Subject: A Few Days
I'm going home for the weekend. Maybe longer. I just... in case you wanted to reach me. I'll be on my cell. Or you can email me, or Larissa, or...
I'll just be at home. I... I'm not running away. I'm trying to give you space.
Please... don't. Leave, I mean. God, I can't be writing letters.
I fucking miss you. And you don't owe me anything. I just wish. God, I miss you.