12 months and 38 days

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My Harry,

Things are good here. Yes, I got the job as the drama teacher. I wish you were here to celebrate with me, so we would have had our special dinner and you would have told me how proud of me you are. I was sad at the thought of not celebrating with you but this simple way to tell you the news and know that you smiled while reading it is enough for me, for now. Zayn came the other day for a night out and we had a lot of fun. It was good like the old times but nothing compared to you. Do you remember Niall? The person we met at a cafe a week before your departure? The loud and happy one? Yeah, he works at the same school as I. He was a really good company and helped me a lot understanding everything. Sometimes I wonder how many energy drinks does he take in the morning to be this loud and chipper. That person is really a bouncing ball of sunshine. You would love to know him. You told me about your practice. I'm glad my sacrifice of your cuddles for you to do your stupid jogging helped you but no. I'm not doing it. I love my morning sleep, thank you very much. Plus now it is difficult to get good sleep with the work. How are you adjusting to the environment? Made any friends? Know I love you. 12 months and 38 days till we meet again. Please be safe.

Yours and yours only,
Lou.
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