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Respond to the other_rooms 's post.

It’s a some kind of addiction. It’s just I can’t imagine myself without sitting in our basement watching movies, seeing you tightening my converses, without our talking about everything, laughing and arguing just for fun, me, being bossy, you, being stubborn. Without silly and serious behaving and mature conversations. I told you that we will always have these memories, and I’m happy to say “we”. Memories last for lifetime, I know it’s gonna be hard for us when I leave. You said you’re not ready for me leaving. Without our park and our tree, listening to my i-pod, our dancing and your parents. We’ll have one day when we’re gonna remember about everything that happened to us these months. I’m going to miss it. But when I’m with you everything is different, everything is unspeakably amazing and even the air is different.