He is coming back in a few hours time. Nervous, and cold sweats. Not sure if i am looking forward to his replies to my numerous long emails.
The detachment from him is tough. There were days which i felt better, but even in those days, i still think about him. However, i have to move on. On the positive side, my appetite is getting back. Hopefully, i will gain a kilo or two over the festive period, with FOOD FOOD FOOD and SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP!
During my sleep, i still dream about him, flying over to frankfurt to visit him, even though in reality, that possibility is as good as dead.
Internship, Work, Studies, these should keep me busy for the next few months.
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