Thirteen more days. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen. Thirteen more days till heaven.
I miss him.
I was plagued with bad dreams last night. Horrible ones. Especially one weird one warning me not to call the Boyfriend this morning. I heeded its warning (The Alchemist was a good book). I guess
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