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There he goes. This time he held out his hand, inquiring a handshake. I pushed it out of the way, stood up and hugged him as hard as I could. He let out one of those grunts, you know? That sound that naturally comes when you're hugging someone tight. He gave Ivan a high five, they shared some weird inside joke, and he walked to the door.
You know, I'm okay, I just can't help but wish he'd do what he seems to do every time.
Drive an hour away and come back.
Be at the door of my room when I wake up tomorrow. I'll act surprised.
I'm begging you, just show up in a month or so for another spur of the moment visit.
See you this summer?
You know, I'm okay, I just can't help but wish he'd do what he seems to do every time.
Drive an hour away and come back.
Be at the door of my room when I wake up tomorrow. I'll act surprised.
I'm begging you, just show up in a month or so for another spur of the moment visit.
See you this summer?