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Sundays are sometimes the loneliest. Waking up on a lazy Sunday just to roll over to an empty space is tough. During the week I can focus on my work, but those leisure mornings when I don’t have any obligations is when being single sucks. Having someone to come home to or share time and adventures with is a life goal. A life goal I have yet to achieve. A snuggle or spoon on days where I just want to feel my human-ness is something that I need.
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