When i dont have to count down the number of days I have to waite to see him again.
The butterflies that are going to be flying in my stomuch the night befor Family Day.
The moment I first Lay eyes on him in 3 months.
Our first embrace.
Our first kiss.
Well.. this is the second week he has been gone from bootcamp. I have to say that the first week was the hardest. I felt so alone. It felt like I was severly homesick.. but I was home. It was really weird, but now I'm getting used to going places without him. I miss him so much...