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Because when we are saying goodbye to someone, we’re not just talking to them, we’re talking to the person that we are at this very moment.

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You told me you were leaving, and at least had the decency not to pretend that it was just to be alone for a while.

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I wish that you leaving weren’t some horrible fate which lingered on the periphery of my vision and haunted me with prospects of having to start all over again when I was once sure I had it all figured out.