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I think I've figured it out.

It’s like being in a big room full of friends. The ones that you’re the most comfortable with, the ones that you can cry in front of, the ones that make you laugh so hard that you lose the ability to speak, the ones that you love. Everyone is talking and having a good time. Some are laughing, some are arguing, some are flirting, some are playing games, some are telling stories. You’re snuggled up on couch drifting in and out of consciousness, right on the edge of falling asleep. You are perfectly content, because you know that everyone will still be there when you wake up, waiting for you to join them.