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•41• Gerrard

It's been one week since I packed up all my stuff and shifted base closer to the office.

Since I shifted to Priscilla's apartment.

It's not what I'm used to, but at the same time, it is.

It's what I'm craving.

The apartment barely fits me. And living here is probably the only time I've found myself wishing that I wasn't so huge. The washroom is so tiny that I can't move my arms much when I'm taking a dunk without knocking some random shampoo bottle off a shelf, or without hitting my elbow in that way that makes my entire nervous system freeze for a second.

But this apartment is also the only thing close to making me feel nearer to Priscilla. Although she isn't here anymore, her memory is. I have her memorized in every part of the house from those few days we spent together here, and it's all I have left of her living, physical memory.

Every time I enter her room, the bed shows us cuddling under the covers, wat

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