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It was cold, so
when I left the zoo I stopped in a little diner to
get a cup of coffee. What a year this has been!
Then it hit me like a train: I've been doing so
much, pushing myself so hard, because, well, I
really thought I wasn't going to make it without
you. That I had to fill up the whole day, and the
whole night, or there'd be nothing but a giant hole
in the middle of my life and I'd fall into it and
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