twelve more days, four more exams at university and I’m back in my bf’s arms inshallah. I miss his smile, I miss talking to him, I miss his touch, I miss staring at him while he’s sleeping, I miss paddling out to the line-up with him, I miss his perfume, I miss his happiness, his sadness, his lostness in thoughts, his laugh and his love… even filming him while he’s out there surfing and I’m just sitting there like stupid surferboy-girlfriends do ;)
AND I MISS THE AMAZING BREAKFAST HE PREPARES FOR ME EVERY SINGLE MORNING!
stephsoul 
I hope the days fly by and the exams are quite quick! Your boyfriend sounds lovely and that breakfast certainly looks top-notch, I would want to get back as well :)
:))) thank you emilia! he’s lovely, but not always ;) well, me too! who’s lovely all the time? but as long as he makes such a nice breakfast for me, everything’s fine – it’s something my aunt said to me many years ago, I had another bf back then: “if he stops making your sandwiches [because he always did that] you have to start worrying”… and it turned out to be true!