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Trying to balance our time spent together is probably one of the hardest things I've ever done. I miss him most of the time, but when we see each other I feel like I shouldn't be there because all I want to do is kiss him. Half the time I am kicking myself over why I even did this in the first place, but I know we will both be thankful for it when I leave. I just don't know how I'm going to handle this for another six months.