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All I could hear was people telling me about the great things that I could do with my life.

The amazing places I could go, the big museums, the pubs, the cafes, the interesting people that I could be with.

But none of them told me what I couldn’t do.

And after that second when our hands meet together I just learned about that the one thing I could never do was being apart from him.