As the week progressed this time around, there wasn't a minute that when I was alone I wouldn't be thinking of him... Of how I missed to just hold his hand... stroke his hair... and generally just be able to touch him...
And whether or not I took it upon myself to be reading the manga he referred me to - to which I read it in my spare time when I'm able to - it only reminds me of how much I want to be with him; to see his face and to hold him.
Tomorrow... he and I will see each other again. It's what I've been craving to do since the past week...
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