My Panda Man has gone back home. My life's a little quieter and not in a good way. I fell asleep last night hugging his pillow. It smells like him.
Couldn't sleep at all last night. Kept thinking about him. Kept missing him. We sure fought a lot. But I'd rather be fighting with him than not have him with me.
I miss you Panda Man...
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