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[tigervision]

I feel ill.

Miserable. Wretched.

And ill from the intensity of my own feelings.

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[humbert_waiting]

::knock knock::

[tigervision]

Haven't heard from you in a while....

[humbert_waiting]

Didn't get the feeling that I was welcome about, and you had set off into an uncharted life. I thought it best to keep my ear to the ground and hope I'd hear some murmur that I might be missed. The ground kept mute and the pavement was a poor pillow, so I sat up and dusted off my hat. I missed you, so I knocked. You. Answered.

[humbert_waiting]

You and I have been friends for many a year.

Of course you've been missed.

But the friendship has been damaged, and I don't know how to mend it. I feel like I would miss you even if I sat in your presence now. And that makes me sad.