I miss you.
I miss having the reassurance that if anything might happen to me, you're here and I can depend on you.
I miss visiting you at your restaurant. I miss the nights together where tell your stories with a glass of wine and some delicious tapas on the table. I miss knowing that if I happen to be near your place, there was a chance that I would see you working and talking to your customers.
Now, I can't even pass by your place without shedding a tear.
I miss you.
I miss that on every holiday occasions I never fail to receive a text from you giving your best wishes although it wasn't an event that we celebrated, but still, you send everyone you best wishes.
I miss you.
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