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Part of it too is that I miss having connection and common ground. In college, I connected pretty deeply with a woman I knew. We would play games, make art, and she'd come and watch me practice archery. I remember one night being in her dorm room. We'd been sitting together while she played Kingdom Hearts, and she left it on the title screen. We were cuddled up together on the bed, and I remember inhaling her scent and asking myself, "Is this what love feels like?" We knew each other. That's what I miss. Knowing someone. Caring about them.