...With a Box of Doughnuts at the Doorstep (Part 2)

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It's been a little over a week since the last time I felt your touch. I have been trying to manage my feelings through out it and well I can't say it was easy. I missed you a lot and even though it was a week, it still felt like a long damn time. Work has kept me busy, and of course my video games have managed me to be distracted for a bit but it doesn't change the fact that I feel lost without you. 

I'm being selfish right now. I know that you're feeling sad about saying goodbye to your family over there and trust me when I say that I can relate to that. Every time I travel to see some family members in the states I sometimes wish I could stay with them forever and make a life over there. But you know what? Don't think about it as a "goodbye", think about as a "see you later", because one day you will see them again and then more again and again and I'll probably take you there to see them on our Honey Moon (I may have gone a bit far there but you get my point /.\). Don't be sad, baby doll. You will see them again some day soon. I promise you that.

Right now, it's time to come back home. You had a fun great time over there but now you got to come back here where you belong. I know it's sad but it's not all bad here. Sure it's hot as hell but we still got half of summer left for us, and with my first paycheck coming in this Friday, something tells me that Hot Topic is calling our names for Saturday. 

It's time to come home, baby doll. Daddy misses you and I can't wait too see you, hug you and kiss you again. I never left, I'm still here, waiting for you...with a box of doughnuts at your doorstep.

Have a safe flight home, baby doll. I love you~

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