by Laura Ann Giroir
Familiar faces lost in transit. No more sharing space. At night, I sometimes think about missing you. Recalling words and phrases incomprehensible to those who weren't around when we first threaded hearts in room 106. The numbers dangled on the door, threatening to crash. I love your laugh.
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Laura Ann Giroir is a student at Louisiana State University.
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WHAT WILL YOU SAY IN SIX SENTENCES?