I feel today is the first I feel I did not hear from Maya since she came until I asked a question towards the end of the day. I so wish to hear her laughing, giggling, and talking. It does not matter if it's with me, and for the most part, they happened with other people. But within a earshot, I guess I just felt her existence in a way.
You know, I shouldn't write about it. It's time to move on. It's time to move on. It feels like Emily again, or CJ.
It's time to move on. Please,
move on.
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