6803.
Six thousand eight hundred and three. That's how many kilometers he is away from me. I've been thinking about him unbelievably a lot lately. I want him to come home. I want to kiss him. I want to sit with him on the couch and watch tv. Someone told me that I shouldn't let my feelings turn into obsession. It's really hard. We had a four hour conversation yesterday. We had a skype chat a few days ago, and it felt so good to see his face. I miss him so much.
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