19 March 2017
Tomorrow would be the first year of the day when I first met you.
Today I am waiting in front of the arrivals area of the airport… To see you again.
You surprised me by telling me that instead of going straight to Australia, you’re stopping by the Philippines.
So in a few minutes, I will see you again after 9 months. We don’t have much time, but I am not complaining. You have to leave after midnight on Wednesday, and I wish I could just come with you… Any-fucking-where.
I am lucky that you have made a way for us to see each other again. Next time let’s see to it that we’re going to be together permanently.
I can’t wait to see you and hug you and kiss you.
Thank you for making me happy.
I love you.