The Truth Is, No Matter How Strong And Independent We Are, We’re Going To Need People

“5,437 is the distance in miles separating you from me right now. 8 is the number of hours between our two hearts. And as I lay in my bed, looking at the ceiling and counting miles and days and hours and minutes and seconds, I find myself missing you. (…)”

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