I love him. He took a day off to come back a day earlier, and despite our first night being awful, the rest of the time was beautiful and I have fallen even deeper in love with him.
I feel myself letting go on the chain and the worries and the fear. After telling him off and him apologising, he really did cleaned up his act towards me. I saw and spent moments with the man I fell in love with. We had gotten some promising news which would bring him home soon. The whole weekend was a “refresh button” being clicked. Beautiful, anew, but the way we were before. ❤