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On Saturday at 9pm, when I saw you outside Gate 6, thought the wait was over.

And I know spending the whole day Sunday together made it feel like wait was over. Since you are sick, it seems like I am not sure if you are here or still that far away. Hopefully you will feel better soon, so we can spend some time together.

On a different note, sometimes I feel like, no matter what I do, things will never change. It scares me and I start thinking what if......

Get well soon, can't see you sick. You take my breathe away...

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