Monday, February 21


we sat at our spot, looking at the stars. we counted: it had been three months since we had last seen eachother. he held me close and we recalled the events that took place this summer. we recalled funerals, hospital rooms and late phone calls. we recalled fears and held eachother closer. but it was okay now. "its okay now," we repeated.
our fingers intertwined. he turned my hand in his. "you fit perfectly right here." he said.
I smiled and relaxed into his arms. At this moment: I was exactly where I was meant to be.
when it was time to say goodbye he protested.
"i'll see you another day," i said. "i'll be around forever, you know."
"I promise."
He held me closer, "I missed you, you know."
"I missed you also."

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