It's almost time for me to leave. A month ago I couldn't wait. Now I can't help but wish I could pack you up and take you with me.
Asking you to wait for me would be unfair, but if I'm really lucky, if all the stars line up and for once in my life I get this outrageous stroke of luck, it will come naturally to you.
I'm crossing my fingers.
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