"I will see you soon my Jingles"
"Yes Sir."
"Its only three months"
"Yes Sir"
*insert pause with kisses and forehead touching*
"I have to go, they are going to call me on the plane"
"I know.."
*arms remain wrapped over Sirs shoulders*
"My jingles... *insert kiss* I have to go."
" I know, I don't want to let you go yet"
...
"I have to go, I will see you soon. And even sooner on webcam"
One day at a time...
One step at a time...
One entry at a time...
I am terrible with this, but I am determined that for the next three months I can write one entry a day. If not more.
So today's entry- Sir goes back over there. It was a phenomenal two weeks with him, and I couldn't ask for anything better. He was the best birthday gift I could have gotten, and it was all I wanted.
I love you my Sir.
I'm holding up alright. I know I've shut myself down today, at least post airport. I haven't cried yet, and I haven't done much of anything. Tonight I will sleep again in my cuffs, in the giant tangled mass of pillows and blankets on the bed like I did last night.
I took a nap when i got back from the airport, and when I woke up I felt like that last two weeks have been a dream. But the bracelet on my wrist reminds me otherwise, my Sir was home... and he will come home again in a few months.
Love always,
Jingles
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