In fact, i just wrote down twenty different things i should have expressed:
love,
thanks,
regrets,
embarrassment,
something about how i hated your greasy chicken soup but i never hated you, and those two things should by no means be confused because at that age i think i even ate some chapstick because it smelled good, i guess you were right i was too young to understand what was good for me and what happens now when i can't always remember what you would've said.....
Had I known that these would be our parting words, i wouldn't have been able to say anything more meaningful than "goodbye, be well."
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