By deevaa
Date: 12 March 2001
The last day
I don't really know what to say here about his last day here. I'm dreading the airport goodbye. There will be tears. We've had a fantastic time.
I don't want him to leave. Of course him getting on the plane means he gets to come back, or I get to go to him next time.
It has been too perfect for there not to be a next time.
We fit.
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