Mike is safe. He landed around 1:45 pm our time. It took him until around 3:30 pm to call me safely from his hotel room, with baggage and rental car all taken care of. *huge sigh of relief*

You can tell he’s upset about something. Whether the fact that he’s completely alone a couple thousand miles away or what.

I want to be sure to tell him next time I talk to him that, no matter what it is. Don’t worry about upsetting or worrying me. You say what you have to say. Tell me what’s on your mind. I want to be here for him as much as I possibly can while not being there.

He’s safe. He’s alright. He’s there for a week and then he’s coming home to me.

written on at 4:48 pm || Filed under: Love

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