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This is why I wish you were here:



Waiting at the bus stop



I was so busy daydreaming on the bus that I missed my stop and got a little lost. I imagined us giggling together as we wandered the streets, trying to navigate our way home



The late afternoon sun was warm on my skin. I smiled to myself as I walked home, hearing the noise of cars pass by above my headphones. Listening to that song on repeat.



Not long now.