June 5, 2016

i missed my bed but i already got used to seeing her sleeping on it.

i missed having my room all by myself but i got used to sharing it with her; her clothes hung on the rack, her jewelries mixed with mine, her phone charger plugged in the socket, her cup of water on the side table.

three weeks is not enough to catch up and enjoy time together but it is more than enough to make you ask for more when it’s done.

i know she wants to come back. when that time comes, dad should better be with her and altogether we’d warm up the cold.



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