He's been out again today, and we're here together. He started to cook for me, and I'm grateful because I'm tired.
I didn't remember how helpful he is and how much he brings clarity to what I feel, well, what we feel.
I've been wishing for him to come back, perhaps partly inspired by this forum.

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Is it wrong to think that I wished him back? Maybe I just imagined him back because I wanted him to be around again. Well, I don't really care. He makes everything feel softer.