I’ve been daydreaming about the first few minutes of seeing you again: what that’s going to feel like.
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Lying in the sun, my mind slips away to the moment I see you again.
Open arms, a long breath, and the whole distance melting between us.
Reaching for your hand first, then pulling you close and not letting go.
I imagine the first few minutes: your smile, your warmth, nothing else in the room.
Nothing I've seen on this trip compares to how that moment is going to feel.