It was so amazing to finally hear from him. I am happy to know where he is and that it is in the US none the less and that he is ok and safe. This morning I was in a grumpy mood: PMS, the J situation, not sleeping enough/well last night, and a few other minor things that just seemed to be stressful because of everything else that was going on. I came home after work and decided to take a nap instead of working out because I was so exhausted. About half an hour into it was when I got the call. After talking to J I was in a much better mood, decided to go do a little work out and then ended up having fun at pizza and game night with a group of friends.
He said he was going to try and call me again next week with an update and he got my PO Box number to write me a letter and asked me to write him back. I could tell he was sad, upset, worried, and frustrated. I tried my best to keep it together while I was on the phone with him and in the last few seconds I started to tear up.
The last word I heard was kisses...
Peace, Love, Patience, and Faith
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