The thing with long distance relationships is that even if you make up after fighting (although the last fight left me so physically drained, I didn't think it was possible to be so resigned), you aren't *really* made up. There is no apology hug. There is no make up kiss. All you have are words that you can't touch and tones that you can't see. Each day you feel triumphant like "Yay, we made it through one more day." At the same time, though, each day you are resigned to the fact that you cannot possibly blame him if he suddenly gives up.
God, I really thought we had broken up this time :(
God, I really thought we had broken up this time :(
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aw mika. i really do know how you feel. i really really do. we have to get together na talaga and talk soon.
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