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"Hello," I say.
"Do you ever miss him?" she asks me.
"Every day. Every minute."
"Every minute," she says. "Yes. It's that way, isn't it?" She turns on her side and burrows into her pillow.
- Audrey NIffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife

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every day. every minute. i miss everything. i miss you.

i'm waiting for time. and it's mocking me.

Yes. It's that way, isn't it?