i miss the freedom of hotel rooms and new cities. i miss trying to hold your hand while navigating new roads. i miss the crowds, the fields, the island, the snow. remember running through the rain before the storm came in, laughing at our own jokes, the airports, that awful bus ride...
our adventure came crashing to a close, and yes, i'm as eager for another one as you are.

the world is ours. we just have to go get it.

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