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Drove you to the airport and said goodbye. Two whole weeks apart - we’ve not gone this long since we met. That last hug and kiss for a whole fourteen days, I didn’t want it to end. I haven’t slept in my own bed since Monday night. It’ll be odd not sleeping in your bed tonight, and not having you to roll over and hug whenever. Those six days without you last time were bad enough, and then there were the four days apart since. But we were still getting closer, and I wasn’t yet falling for you. Things are so different now. They’re better, just not without you.
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