R. moved to Toronto a few weeks ago. I didn't really notice on account of me being obsessed with my life in Hong Kong. Yes, I am a bad best friend.
Then I was in Manila for a couple of weeks, and no visits to Burgos. No crashing the condo. No lunches at Le Ching. No peek-a-boo with the Kamster. Nothing.
And that's when I felt it -- R.'s absence.
I'm back in Hong Kong now and I still feel it.
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