Two weeks with my boyfriend

Made him leaving not so terrible. When I stayed with him for a week, I cried my eyes out for a day and a half. This time tears were shed, I'm not going to lie, but I was able to stop crying. I found myself wanting to make myself cry, which was weird, but I didn't do that either. I listened to music on the way to the apartment and when I got here, I watched a movie and then kept busy. Nine hours later, he's home safely and currently FaceTiming with me. He was here, now he's gone. Damn, I miss that man.