(now that surprised her, briefly, she can feel her mind circling back again. to questions she'd ask herself when alone, maybe it's enough to make her heart beat a little faster.
maybe it's not, but she did start to feel herself drift into more.)
....you know, I missed you too when you were gone for that brief time.
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I'd miss you.
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maybe it's not, but she did start to feel herself drift into more.)
....you know, I missed you too when you were gone for that brief time.
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I know. I'm glad I was able to come back to see you, at least.
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(even in a shithole like this.)
Still surreal to think I've been here for almost two years soon.
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Sometimes I wonder if I'm going insane.
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I got called crazy often enough while working before.
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I should probably find my way over, huh?