December 31st, 2017

I hate airport goodbyes. (Mostly because you have to face the custom officers afterwards with red eyes and nose from crying.)

But today is day 1 of 84 without you. With the family moving houses and whatsnot, I think I’ll have tons of things to do which is good and honestly, it’s not too bad after the initial goodbye. I still get to talk to you everyday, and I get to spend time with friends and family.

Maybe not so much for you, facing an empty apartment. Sorry my love, next time, I’ll book a shorter trip or you could come with me when your work permits.

<3