Well, I more precisely miss Farmington I should say.
I miss all the good times I had.
I miss the forest, the quiet, the calm.
All the friends.
All the fun.
I keep trying to beat away that nostalgia with a large spiked stick, but it keeps coming back no matter how hard I hit it.
I've tried reasoning with myself...
"Barely anyone you know is
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