Of course you make me laugh! I should remember to tell you that more often: You make me laugh, Caitlin!
The world is too big, and too small, a place -- isn't it? I want to be with you. In the same room. On the same cough. I want to hug you again, feel your hair on my skin. I miss you so much, my dear. I want you to come see my house, see my family, see how we live. Isn't there a good or something by that title -- "Come, Let Me Tell You How I Live"? Maybe it's one of Agatha Christie's nonfictions. No, maybe it's not. It's...something. I love that phrase. Come, let me tell you how I live. I want you to come live with me and my family for just one day -- like I did with yours -- or more -- forever, perhaps. The world is too big, and too small, a place -- at the same time. Isn't it?
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