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"I *will* miss you"
"I look forward to seeing you on the 15th"
"you will hear from me... In the most ridiculous ways"
"I *will* let u know that I made it through"
"take care. Be well."
Then it was done. I won't see her till the 15th. I'm holding it together. I haven't cried yet. I feel empty and hollow inside. I miss her already.
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Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain.  
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