It's amazing how quickly a moment can pass by.
I got off the plane, she was there waiting for me.
I fell in love with her all over again the minute I saw her. My legs were literally weak. Not the cliche weak, used as a metaphor to show internal emotion. My feet tingled, like they were falling asleep, and my thighs gave out like muscle failure in a workout.
I had to force myself to walk.
It was awkward, it was clumsy, but we spent an hour together.
She dropped me off at my mother's, wouldn't kiss me, but was open to giving me time.
I suppose that's all I can ask for.
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