Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their 
absence in your life becomes something to be avoided at all costs. Miss 
them until you don’t have to anymore, until you’re reunited in your 
favorite booth in your favorite restaurant ordering your favorite meal, 
miss them until it feels like you never left. Or miss them until you 
can’t anymore, until the things you miss are identified and cataloged as
 things and not a person, until you figure out that easy company and 
long talks and unblinking, all-knowing eye contact will find you again 
the way they found you the first time. Miss someone until you don’t
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