Babe's doing last minute packing rite now. I'm watching him. And SHIT. I hate how this feels.
I'm trying REALLY hard not to burst into tears. So, while he's packing...I'm just staring determinedly at the laptop screen. I'm not even sure what the fuck i'm looking at. -_-.
So far...so good. No tears. I'm keeping it that way. *Brave smile*
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