May 17, 2007 23:07
Sitting across from the person you love most in the world and not being able to touch or hold them because of a thick piece of glass in between you is probably one of the worst feelings a person can have.
20 minutes a week is how often I can see him. Luckily he can call and write. I love his letters. I try my best to keep busy, because as soon as there is nothing to do is the moment I lose it.
All I can do now is wait.