the missing.

6 out of 7 days of the week, my boyfriend calls me “weird.” On the 7th, he says something nicer. He tells me that he loves me because I’m different than everybody else. Which I’m pretty sure is just a nicer way of saying that I’m weird.

But I’ll take it. Because what it all comes down to is this simple fact: I miss him so much it hurts sometimes.

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