Charlie's best friend was in Toronto for a month with work. I doubt they've ever gone so long without seeing one another. He was due for a drunken night our with the boys that I had no doubt would go on until the early hours.
For years I was so used to being on my own I found it difficult to come home to someone but now it's the opposite- arriving at my dark apartment after a long day at work to was quite strange. Finding a note on my pillow saying 'Charlie loves you' made me remember that I'm not alone even when he isn't here.
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