Point being, it’s been one of the longest weeks of my life. Now that I’ve spent quality time with Eli in the real world, I find myself constantly craving the sound of his voice, the melody of his laugh. I need to be in the same room as him. Not even doing anything, just … inhabiting the same space. I can’t really explain it. Maybe that’s what love feels like? (Or is that obsession? Eeek.)
