It’s been a week.
Exactly a week since I talked to you.
Exactly a week since you called.
Exactly a week when you said you were at the airport.
Exactly a week when you said you’re on board the plane.
Exactly a week when you said you couldn’t breathe.
And exactly a week when 3 months ago you were excited and now, you tell me you’re sad.
It’s been an excruciating week for me. We didn’t even get to confess to each other if we feel the same way. I’m so sad. I’ve been talking to my friends, and the exact thing I said was that you ripped my heart out and took it to your journey. Well, enough of my sadness. I’m gonna talk about the pictures on the collage:
Upper left: My call log. You called at the exact moment I texted you my hoodbye bec I thought it was painful to hear your voice. You made the effort. How sweet.
Lower left: my friend wished you take care and told you they’ll take care of me while you’re gone. But you insisted that they annoy me everyday. I guess that’s cause you cant annoy me then.
Center: this is when you gave me the hint that maybe i should wait for you bec 10months isnt that long. Well, it is. Its been a week and it actually almost killed me.
Upper right: this is when you told me youre onboard and then that you couldnt breathe. I hope its a quote from a movie. Coz if that was really it, then i cant breathe too. :”)
Lower right: its a letter i wrote bec i missed you.
Im gonna fight if this is how its gonna be and im gonna be strong. We’ll be alright. And i’m ready to try.
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