I miss quite a few people.
I miss my sister, who moved away a few years ago to do postgrad study and settled in the north-east. I miss my mum, who's back home, because last year I moved away to the south for work. I miss one of our cats, who we had to put to sleep two years ago at the ripe old age of 20 - every time there's a sunny day, I keep expecting to see him asleep on the windowsill.
I miss my ex from three and a half years ago. We had a great relationship in some ways, and we really loved each other, but we each had problems the other couldn't cope with.
And I miss my dad, who doesn't want to be a part of the family any more and has been getting increasingly distant since he moved out.
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"Be uncomfortable; be sand, not oil, in the machinery of this world." - Günter Eich (1907-1972)