My Dream. Its funny how something so simple can mean so much.
Sick today. Text from my boyfriend.
If I was at the apartment with you I would be doing everything I could to take care of you. I feel awful that I can’t do anything. All I want to do is bring you McDonalds, tuck you in under a bunch of blankets, and give you a kiss on the forehead. I’m sorry I cant be there for you. Please stay strong and only do something other than rest when you absolutely have to.