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I want a contagious smile from you, so I can smile as well. But, you rarely smile either.

I held the paper in my hands. I know he's here. In this hospital. Just without his body.
Just without a form I can touch.

I look up to what I believe his location is and smile. He's gonna need it.

And I know he smiled back.

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