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Today I went to the book store with the built in coffee shop down the street. It was your favorite place to go to relax and calm down. When I walked in, the familiar scent of worn-down books and coffee hit me. I ordered a espresso along with a carmel macchiato, your favorite, to go. I carried the coffees home, shivering because it was now fall instead of summer. I opened the door, and got in. I knocked on your door to give you the coffee, but when I went in

You were gone