he's home!
He's home! He's home! After twenty-five days he finally came home to me!
I ran down the three flights of stairs as soon as I heard his car door close and leapt into his arms! I would have skipped all the running down stairs and simply dove the three flights into his arms if I thought he would have survived it, but I decided to play it safe...
Ahhhhh... my love is home. Safe and sound.
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2 comments:
Hooray for the long awaited happy day! :)
I'm glad to hear he made it back safe and sound.
Good that you didn't jump out of the window. You may not have survived either and that would be just too much for all of us to bear. Glad that Daryl made it home and that you are together again.
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