I was playing with Miguel. He even told me stories about their HK Disneyland trip. I swear until now I can even feel how heavy he was when I carried him.
Everything felt so real.
I miss the team. I miss the kids.
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S'io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma perciocche giammai di questo fondo Non torno vivo alcun, s'i'odo il vero, Senza tema d'infamia ti rispondo.
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you dreamt about miguel? dang.
i wish i could dream of the kids
too... just so i can play jack
and split with them again.
...shall we do something?
I dunno man. :-(
What do you suggest we do?
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