Clara," he says, my name sounding different somehow when it passes through his lips. "I'll miss you.
Cynthia HandSo I'm in love. That crazy, forget to eat, float around in a daze, talk on the phone all night and bounce out of bed every morning hoping to see him kind of love.
Cynthia HandHave you ever been to a place you're supposed to love, but all you can think about is home?
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