returning

My baby is coming home this weekend. I'm very, very excited. It's been a month since I've seen him. I've missed him terribly. But... it's funny. Every time I get to see him, I always get this strange feeling... "I wonder if things will be the same? I wonder how much he's changed? I wonder if the changes are good? i wonder if we're still "the one" for each other." Scary thoughts. But... exciting. I love him so much

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