I miss his easy smile. I miss his laugh. I wish I could miss the sadness in his eyes. I want to miss the quiet world he has retreated into these last weeks. Why can’t he just talk to me?
Arriving at the hotel in Belfast I am pleased to know soon he will be forced to deal with me. We always room together. I am thankful for that at least.
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also do you wanna be friends. friends in common, hockey and writing.
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I added you as friend m'dear:)
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