The night before we left Toronto I had a hard time sleeping. Not restless or worried, just wanting to soak up as much time as I could I think. I laid awake an awful lot, just watching him, touching him, being with him, and loving that I could. And then morning came and we both seemed to have that draggy, not wanting to get out of bed feeling.
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Toronto was wonderful. Going back home with you is hard, but like you said, we're going home together, and somehow, that makes it all OK.
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no matter what it is, doing it together makes it okay
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