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I'm rereading Harry Potter 6 in preparation for the last one, and sometimes, I feel like there's nothing I wouldn't do to be able to apparate. It feels like it's been forever since I've been able to say "I love you" and hear you say it in return. Muttering it into my pillow before bed, or sending you little thoughts when I'm drifting off to sleep... it doesn't feel the same. I always find myself thinking about you. It seems like everything in the world leads my mind right back to you... sometimes I'll even read the word "circles" and realize how much I miss you.

No me olvides, mi alba.