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Woke up, rolled over to kiss him and he wasn't there. I was dreaming about him, and it was a really good dream too. Didn't even have anything to do with sex, just love and life and babies.

He would hand me things before I asked for them. My brain now wraps around the concept of a partner, someone who completes you and enhances you.

I miss everything about him. It's like home isn't home anymore.