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It has been a month since I saw your eyes as they glimmer like the stars above and the city lights. A month since I felt your soft lips on my cheek as you bid goodbye and whispered goodnight.

It has been a month since I heard you laugh ridiculously while sipping coffee and reciting movie lines. A month since I smelled your sweet scent that lingered in the air during that cold and starry night.

It has been a month since you sat at the passenger seat while we cruised through ...