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We wake up at the same time. However, if space and time are one, then perhaps some boson in the universe is laughing at us. Because I do not know where and when you are. Yesterday, in two thousand years, in September, or- here, across the iron river, tomorrow morning? I miss you, madly miss you, my quantum. Answer me. Tell me, where are you? I'm endlessly confused with you.