I was MIA for the last few days. I worked, and then spent the Sunday and Monday of the long weekend in my hometown with my love.
I hate that he is working out of the city for the summer. We’ve been together for over 6 years now, and being apart just gets harder. I’ve gotten used to the little life we’ve created for ourselves. I’ve gotten used to falling asleep and waking up next to him everyday. Before this summer, it had been years since we have been apart for more than 4 days.
Only one more month.
I just need to keep reminding myself of that. One more month and then we can get back to our little life together. And stay that way.. Until next summer.
Sigh. The things we put up with for love.