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We loved our jazz
I wish I could play and sing with you one last time. I crave the indulgence of the rich timbre of your deep, silky voice. I miss your curiosity and aptitude for music. We could have done something cute, you know. We still can. I lie here awake, waiting for you, and dreaming of you…
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Earl Grey
I made myself a cup, as I regularly do. But today, I thought of you making it for me. I envisioned your POV, hearing my meetings going on in the background, you all cute, trying to be quiet. I miss you so, so much. It was easier in the beginning. I thought I had a…