the second i saw him come through the automatic doors of the air port, i thought i was going to pee my pants with excitement. it was our longest time a part this far at 134 days. and it was weird seeing his whole body. there was no static, no cutting out, i didn’t have to type or turn up or turn down the volume. he was real. i jumped into his arms and it was like we were never a part. we went right back to our awkwardly weird selves and spent an amazing 19 days together.

MY ADVICE: don’t take a second together for granted, because it flies by. kiss as much as possible. study every in of your significant other, because skype doesn’t do them justice. laugh more than you cry. and just remember, when they leave,  you aren’t the only one going through all of the pain. you have at least one other person who understands. and that is the person that had to go home.

it is time that separates us and time will bring us together again