I had a dream the other night, when I was missing her, that we met in a boarding house and chatted, then held hands in such a comforting way.

If I could have a day in person (our therapy is online/phone/long distance) I would have tea with her, we both appreciate a good cup, I'd get hugs in person, hold hands for a little bit, take a walk through the famed gardens in her city and maybe listen to music together, we have similar taste and find our shared songs very powerful.