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You say it's goodbye for now, but i doubt it. I won't ever see you again. I won't wake up to your blue eyes ever again. I won't hear your voice again, won't hear that beautiful accent, won't wake up to your gentle touch.
I'll miss you so much. You leave with not just your suitcase, but a giant chunk of my heart in your hands.
It's for the best. We're not meant to be. This isn't what you and I want, but this is life.
I'll miss you old man. More than I can say.
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