94. I miss you

It's all very stupid, and it's not even like I should miss you. Well, maybe I should. It's very normal what with the whole going away thing, but I miss you more than anyone else.

I think of other people and I remember their jokes and the things they said, but those things never cause me such an acute, aching feeling of loss. I knew those people were leaving. And we had all just gradually drifted apart to make parting more bearable.

But you were a part of my every day life. I couldn't just drift away from you. You were there when I woke up and when I went to sleep. And when you weren't...

Well, I missed you.