Every single day,
At the same exact time,
In the same exact spot,
On the same exact street,
I see a girl...
I see her everyday at the same place, so often to the point where I anticipate her being there the next day. I've become accustomed to this small, habitual act, and it's as if she's become apart of my life. I'm sure you have someone like that in your life as well: someone who will be there for you whenever you need them, someone you love, care for, miss with every single millisecond that passes by, someone who you anticipate being apart of your life, every single day...
...Someone who will stay by your side.
But what happens when in a single, fleeting moment, that special person just disappears?
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