Got off the subway at canal street and needed a bathroom, so of course I went to the nancy. Couldn't even bring myself to talk to Kat. Walked past Carlos and just went to the bathroom. I cried in there. That bar was our place. I remember our first date there, and all the nights we spent there since.
I have come to the realization that I'm not good at missing you.. This fucking sucks
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