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I admit I miss Marcellus, I mean, I miss getting together and laughing, looking into his eyes and feeling that something, feeling in my skin the desire to get closer to him.
We've been friends since we were eight, we've shared a lot of things.
The rebelliousness of ***********, the beginning of our independent life of our parents, until the university separated our paths, I don't see it as often as I'd like.
We have our own routines and responsibilities, which makes it harder and harder to match. I wish I could bring it with my mind.
Once I thought about it so much I dreamt it. We were both on the porch, smoking a shared cigar.