There are things that I will miss. I will miss knowing exactly where to go to find a friend at any given moment of the day. I will miss having a kitchen full of everything I like and nothing I don't. I will miss sitting in my bedroom, silent save for the pouring rain outside. I will miss the brick buildings, and the curiosity within them. I might miss walking almost anywhere I want to go. Sometimes, I'll even miss the quiet.
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