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Homesick.
The first weekend I was here alone, I had a terrible bout of homesickness, and at the time I was reading the book The Martian. I had just gotten to the part where the main character realizes how truly alone he is on Mars, and I resonated with that probably far more than the author intended at the time. I’m still not sure I’ll be able to finish reading it.
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