OH AND I FORGOT IT IS ALSO THE LAST WEEK OF POLY LIFE!
Happy days are finally here, all I need now is to wake up to his face and I can leave this country for 6 months feeling... Contented. I cannot wait to get the half year over and done with because I cannot deal with pixelated faces and distance (and not feeling his stubble or his kisses or interlocking hands or smelling like Clinique's Happy or smiling so much or running my fingers through his hair etc etc.)
I am either mad, or I have caught lightning.
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