I went home this weekend and it was about four times harder leaving on Tuesday morning than it was on the day that I moved in. I left right after class on Friday and drove straight to Matt's, which I suddenly realized was home. Not the house where my parents and brother live, but him. Which is probably the corniest thing that I've ever felt to be
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(like me poem??)
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