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Apr. 24th, 2004 12:25 amRoss is out driving. We've been exchanging text messages all evening. This is actually fairly standard for us.. we text back and forth on his driving nights all the time.
But tonight, when he comes home, he's coming home to me, to our home, to our bed.
There really are no words to describe how that feels.
But tonight, when he comes home, he's coming home to me, to our home, to our bed.
There really are no words to describe how that feels.