the walls are barren. the floors are barren. sarah's warm body has been replaced on her bed by the masses of personal belongings she doesn't want to pack away in storage. the only things that make it look remotely like the home i came to have here (which, don't get me wrong, was limited to this room) are the star that clare made hanging over my bed
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let's not delude ourselves: asfa is no hogwarts. drivers' ed would have been a lot more fun.
if your emotional forecast is accurate for tomorrow night, or if you're just falling asleep on the long drive home, you're welcome to call.
let's drink to summer forever (she says as she takes a swig of her 24oz. convenience store coffee that will keep her awake long enough to write a paper).
here's a big fat smooch for the middle of your forehead: *, <--- nope, your eyes don't deceive you: that's slobber. it means i love you.
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won't we please visit just a little?
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