Last night, really late at night, I called Alan and we talked for a little bit. Then we parted ways:
Alan: (softly) Good Night.
(long pause)
Me: Good Night, Alan.
Just now, I am playing a song that brought me back to the first time I came to NYU. While listening to it, I literally went back to the feeling of being in the snow walking from Bobst
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