He didn't even stay here last night. He fell asleep at his friend's house.
I think I've spent a total of 9 hours with him since last Friday and now he's gone till Sunday...or Monday...I think.
As soon as he said he was leaving I started to tear up, and the second he was out the door, I started to cry. It's not ike he's been around that much, but still....we haven't been apart for a whole weekend since February.
I miss him so much already.
No one should have this much power over my emotions.