1. After the weekend ends, I realize that my pillow smells as much like him as his does.
2. The sorrow at losing a favorite song after reformatting my ipod fades away and is reaplced with joy at making new mixes.
3. I am anxious about not knowing where I will be in a year and change, but I am excited about the possibilities.
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