I miss having spontaneous, deep conversations about the most random topics, that could span many hours.
I miss having a hand to hold. And knowing, at the end of the day, there would be someone out there that understood my intricacies, and who I was safe sharing them with.
I miss the stability of having a companion there. I guess after being with her for 10 years, it goes without saying that it will take lots of adjustment to move forward.
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