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Where are you from?
You know that feeling where you wish somebody was with you? So you keep glancing to your side, to keep checking if they’re there. And you keep looking at your phone, waiting for the call that will tell you they’re on their way. And you stare at the clock until tears fill your eyes. And you know they’re too far away to be next to you, but you can’t let go of the hope that you’ll wake up from this nightmare and be in their arms. You know that feeling? I do.