T,
I miss you so, so much. I wish I could just let it go. I mean, I'll get to see you again (in seven months). It's holding me back. Every night I imagine some situation where I can talk to you or call you or email you or even drop out of my exchange program so I can have therapeutic and psychiatric support again. But that's silly, I can make it through on my own. You've given me those tools.
I guess my point is... I just miss you. I hope you are doing well. And I naively hope you think of me occasionally.
Annie