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I miss waking up in the afternoon with you still sleeping next to me, socks still covering your feet . And i miss how ping would come to the pillow and sleep with his butt facing me, his little pungent paws touching my face. i miss how he smells like and i miss how the house looks like when i'm walking towards it with the main door open, sometimes with you walking around lighting candles near the windows. i miss the warmth i felt and i miss how we used to talk until really late at night.i've forgotten how it feels like to sit next to you watching television while eating dinner, i've forgotten how you smell and sound like, how your lips move when you're unhappy as well as knowing you are in the bedroom when i'm outside doing school work. i miss you so much but i can't remember.