Dylan has gone back to the US, today.
My heart.
My heart.
My heart.
I miss him so deeply, I ache inside with such a profoundness that I didn't think possible.
I've been crying on and off again for most of the day.
Dear god.
Mocha is looking everywhere for Dylan and softly, sadly mewing when he can't find him. He is waiting by the doors and sleeping on Dylan's side of the bed.
We're both a mess.
I love Dylan so fucking much. I feel like a critical part of my being is missing.
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Tristesse
14:56 Aug 17 2017
Awww.