Enric is now back to Toulouse, France to begin his Master programme in upcoming September. Although he is back for good, back to his home sweet home and most importantly his beloved french food; I'm still very upset.
I miss his greetings, his comfy warming hugs, his cute smile, his rough voice, his annoying behavior, his smell, totally everything of him.
I miss how I got to see him every time I woke up next to him but I'm so jerk that I played TOS or Facebook until he woke up only then I gave him my attention. His jealousy of me paying attention to phone rather than him after I woke up.
I miss the way he look at me when I'm leaving the house to work night shift. The best is upon woke up, I got his regards asking "did I woke you up?", "why you woke up so early?", "did you have a good sleep?"
I miss how I came back from home in the morning after work, I could watch him sleep soundly and kissed his elbow instead his face because I am afraid to wake him up. Then I could just hug his hand to sleep.
I miss how he always nagged me "photo, photo, photo" (I like to take photo) and "aller lah... Go to sleep" (asking me to sleep as he's going to bed".
I miss how he pleased me with that voice asking for help to do something.
I miss sleeping above his chest right now.
I miss every single thing about him...so badly.... I wish he's here with me.
Hug repeatedly as I'm still unsure that I could see him again on December.
Hopefully I can!Good luck bébé for your master! <3
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