I may seem like I'm fine without you. Truth is, no. I think about almost all the time. When I'm happy, I think about how you're doing. When I'm sad, I wonder if you're hurting like me. At the end of everyday, I'll think of you and wonder bout how things should be by the end of this week. How we'd talk it out. How we'd figure this thing out. And it kinda scares me, thinking how you might react after this one week.