We only met in February this year, but it was this instant connection. It started out as just a hookup thing but we spent a lot of time together before I left and I started spending a chunk of my weeks over at his house. He was just one of those people that seem to be rare. Where the inside jokes seem to start instantly, your interests don’t align but you’d spend hours listening to each other. And the sex was great, like really great. Like we’d spend hours in bed doing all kinds of stuff to each other, like things I’d never planned on doing but because I was with him and I trusted him it was always an experience worth having.
I know I’ve wanted to move for a while, but I miss him a lot. I cried when I left his place for the last time but he told me “you’ve gotta do this, you’ll regret it if you don’t”
The last few weeks I’ve felt homesick and heartbroken. I hope whoever he finds will find him as special to their heart as I did.