Lately I have been missing more and more crawling into bed with my Ex at the end of a long day and reading to her. She used to let me read out loud from whatever book I was reading at the moment and she would fall asleep with her head on my shoulder and her arm draped absently but tightly across my chest. I don’t know that I have ever felt that close to someone before and I miss it quite a lot on nights like this when I am sitting up at one in the morning with no sleep in sight and a stack of books sitting next to my bed.
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