Mazy
Two more days and I am home. I can’t wait. I miss them so much. I’ve made sure to keep in touch with Stacy because I know her schedule is more open than Darius’.
His texts to me are so sweet. I never know what to say back to him except I love you. You would think me being a girl, I would know how to be romantic, but I really don’t. Even with Stacy, when I text her, it’s more of, everything going okay? Or how was your day? I guess I could text Darius and ask how his day was. Would he want that? He and I are so similar when it comes to taking care of Stacy and each other, but he’s better with romantic words.
I feel so off with him. I can’t seem to find the right words, so I just don’t say anything.
My phone buzzes, and I look to see who it is and, low and behold, it’s
