Last spring, I took the Megabus to Minneapolis to visit my twin brother and a few other close friends. On Sunday, My brother and another friend went with me to the parking lot where the bus was going to pick up. We said our goodbyes, and then I took a seat on the bus. A few minutes later, I got a text message from my brother saying that even though we had just separated minutes ago and that we were going to see each other in a few months, he already missed me. This probably happens all the time when people visit friends and family, and it may have happened to me before this instance, but this time was memorable for some reason. It's an interesting situation because I was in a very public space, my brother was in another public space, and the communication was virtual.
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