Week one is the hardest. I've tried to text him almost every night. I remember each and every time that he isn't able to reply. Maybe that's what hurts the most. Before if we didn't talk for a week one of us could just text the other to talk. It wasn't like that anymore. I can't have a bad day and text him for a solution... And maybe that's the hardest part of all. This is the week I decided to write everything I felt so when he got home he could see how much I truly love him. X
