It's his birthday, and I'm not with him. I sent him a package (apparently hasn't got there yet, although I sent it a month ago to give it the best shot of an accurate date) and I texted him last night (his morning) to say Happy Birthday. Normally we contact a couple of times a day, but y'know. It's his birthday, he's celebrating, so I've backed off so he can enjoy his day (not that he wouldn't want me as part of it, just so he can concentrate on the people he's with). It's his day, he knows I'm thinking about him, I'm cool with it.
Still, it's hard to not be there with him. It'sdriving me a bit mad. Well, only 38 more days 'til he's here.
Still, it's hard to not be there with him. It'sdriving me a bit mad. Well, only 38 more days 'til he's here.
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