It's a funny feeling.

Missing someone.
Even when you have not spent actual time with that person for two years.
Seeing that person in a familiar place for a certain period.
Going: 'Oh, you're back home now!'
Talking to that person in the same homey context.
Seeing related people appear at the same place, at the same time.
Without distance barriers. Without time zone differences.
Feeling contented that all your loved ones were contained in the little egg that came out from a machine that needed to be popped with coins to function.
Going: 'Oh, you went out with them today! How was everyone?'
Requesting for song covers to replace the absence of live music.
Looking at that person to spot differences.
Searching for further updates because, well,
It is hard to be apart from people you love. For so long.

I missed someone today.
I missed that person an extra bit.
Just because I could not be there to say:
'Goodbye, take care and don't miss me too much.'