January 3…
I met him again for the first time after a year.
A year with a roller coaster, a year when I decided to stop that roller coaster.
Silent…. long.
Then those days in 10 days…
I thought I am strong enough.
Then I realized, it’s much more easy to enjoy it then to fight it.
Then those particular two days.
Special.
Then I know… I still love him!
Now, 13 days later…
I miss him (again)
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