I miss the summer quite terribly, with its sense of freedom, travel, exploration... With knowing something new is coming but not having to worry about what exactly.
I miss familiarity. I miss the walk across campus, comfortable with where I am, knowing I'll be there a while longer... With looking around at friendly faces happy to know they're there.
I miss people. The ones I met for just a passing, and the ones who left long ago... Believing we'll meet again, but never knowing for sure.
I miss knowing myself. What I want and who I am... My definition and personal goals.
I miss you.
I'll miss you.
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