And if you should think about it, then you'd realize what a honor it truly is to be missed.
You made enough of an impression on someone's life, that they continue to think about you. They miss the effect you had on them. They miss your twinkling eyes, boystrous laughter, and the way they can lay their head on your shoulder. They miss the way you made them feel, or the way they could make you feel.
And even if you met them only once, the fact that you made enough of an impact for them to think about you, and want you back, is pretty damn remarkable.
To be missed is the greatest honor.
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