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i was coming home from the library today when i passed by the cafe we used to visit together. it had been long since i had last visited that place.

it was as if my mind just took me in and brought me in front of the same seat we always used to sit.

"hey, can i get one hazelnut latte and a cold brew?"

"wait no, cancel the cold brew only the hazelnut latte."

cold brew, it was your favourite drink which i had unconsciously ordered. it felt very weird looking at the empty seat in front of me.

i guess you made me quite used to it being occupied by your silly jokes and playful smile.

yangyang, you were like my home,
you were away and
i felt really homesick.

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