May 10, 2006 17:47
My Canadian left Tuesday morning on the Greyhound bus back home.
I was pretty much devasted. He was here 4 months and a week (give or take),
long enough to leave me heartbroken when he stepped foot on the bus.
Monkey didnt say much, he let me cry on shoulder, but was quiet the rest of the day.
Its funny how one person can make such an impact in your life.
I Love him.
I love the Whirlwind that he was around the house and making me get up and accomplish
things i would normally put off.
I Love him for his Kindness that he showed Monkey.
Starting to cry here.