Driving country roads reminds me of the countless road trips that D and I took, I realized.
Seeing the tree tops from the car window, slowing down at a ramp, ordering at Wendy's counter in a rural town, looking up at the sky from a parking lot of a hotel... at moments like these I expect him on my side, still!
How lucky he is to be missed so much, or does he not care at all?
I really should be over it; I thought I would've been a brand-new woman by now. You weren't the world's sweetest man, right? Help me become a whole person again already.
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