I think a part of why I feel sad is that I'm not quite sure I'm wanted anywhere. SJ is ambivalent about having me home, and ever since that talk, I think I long for a place to call home again.
So maybe I miss you, or maybe I miss being able to hop into bed and cuddling with someone who loves me. And that's not boy-specific.
At least I nabbed my favorite toothbrush from your place before you left.
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