i miss how you insist that i hug you like i will never let you go. and when i do, i squeeze you with all my strength - until both of us find it difficult to breath.
the first time you asked me to hug you like that, it reminded me of how i used to hug my parents when i was young. i would randomly run up to them and hug them as tight as my little body can squeeze. and i was doing the same to you.
now you're gone, and i'll never get a chance to hug you like that ever again.
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