I think I used to stare at Goldfinch. There was a reason. From the very start I knew that he was going to leave me. He told me the night we met that he was only in England for a short time and that he would be returning to Australia. So I developed the habit of staring at him (gazing at him sounds nicer though). Aaaaah sigh…
…I never wanted him to leave.
Caramel 
Awww gazing, that sounds better, I like that word better than staring, xoxo
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You are so right! Gazing is a sweet word!
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Yes I know that gazing feeling. I guess when people look at me it’s probably more a long of sheer hatred…..will you stop snoring…
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I know this might sound odd….but I loved hearing Goldfinch snoring. I loved everything about him.
BY THE WAY….I JUST SENT YOU A VERY IMPORTANT AND TOP SECRET EMAIL!!!
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