I was in deep sleep when you called. After 64 days of not being with you, you finally came around. I didn't realize how much I missed you until I heard your voice again. I hate the distance, and all the crap that comes with it. But whenever I think about it, I realize you have the situation much worse. I have no right to complain. Instead, I should just sustain what we have right here and support you with all your endeavors. I should always make you feel okay even though things are growing harder day by day. Isn't that what best of friends are all about? So I'm just gonna keep writing until I run out of stories to tell. And knowing me, you know that's quite impossible to happen.
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