What I hate the most about the current situation is this: I am sitting here, like any other night, yet nothing that I expect to happen does.
There is no turn of a page, no occasional sigh, no "Hi Norman!", no sounds. And I look up, expecting to see him, and no one is here. For the first time in a good, long while, I feel alone. My heart feels like
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