I also told him I loved him, of course, but I said that like a millionty times and all those I love yous would not have made for a snappy title.
He hasn't seen his family since March, so it'll be good for him to have a few days with them.
(...I haven't seen my family since December, boo.)
All of the talk about loss and funerals lately has me thinking about my own heart-wrenching goodbyes: my grandma, who passed away October 8, 2005 (the day I moved in with Jason... but that didn't have anything to do with her death, I promise) and Velveteen, who would have been 10 years old this month.
They were pals.
I will never stop missing them.