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August 6, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written August 8] I was woken by my phone’s incoming-text jingle. I lay there on my back with my eyes closed trying to feel where I was and who was next to me. With the new mattress, that was more difficult, as there was no rolling into the well created by another unless you were, essentially, already there. I could hear Rhee’s sleep breathing in my left ear, thus solving one side. I could not hear anything on the other side, so I tentatively moved a hand...