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I leave in one week. I've missed home so much and all I can do now when I think about leaving is cry. All the people I've met here are so much more than amazing and I can't imagine walking into a bar and not being served. Mostly though I can't even think about leaving my bf. He's made my life so much more meaningful and he's so special. I'm thinking I love him, and hurts so bad to think I won't be able to see him and hold him for almost 3 months.