As hard as it is to sleep next to someone when you're used to sleeping alone, it's a whole lot harder to sleep alone when they are gone.
Fun weekend. My sister's 21st and I ended up sharing my bed with a good friend. And when I say sharing my bed, I mean just that. It's rare to find someone that can honestly communicate their intentions and openly convey their feelings like me, but he is just that person. Neither of us are really ready for any kind of relationship, as much as we like each other and he is very respectable and mature about not crossing that line. With that said, we cozied right up to that line and enjoyed each other's company and warmth. I can see this developing into a wonderful friendship and I really hope it doesn't get mixed up or lost in the mix of things.
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