It's
difficult
when
you
can
see
things
changing
as
it
happens
–
in
the
moment
when
these
people,
these
places
or
these
situations
around
you
start
to
feel
like
they
are
part
of
your
past
rather
than
your
future. I
am
casual
with
people. I
accept
change
by
forcing
myself
to
think
about
circumstances
that
might
bring
us
together
in
the
future.
I
find
it
hard
to
say
goodbye
–
to
take
my
leave
without
thinking
about
the
reunion. Identify
a
place,
line,
or
mark
that
shows
where
two
things
meet,
or
the
gap
between
them. It
ended
up
that
I
had
to
leave. Now
I
do
something
else
on
Monday
nights.
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