Kristy, I miss you.

I’ve been away before –
To various places for various stays.
New Jersey, Minnesota, Manila.

But this time is different.
It seems longer – and harder; it hurts more.
Maybe it’s because the kids are growing up.
Maybe it’s because I’m growing up.

Or maybe it’s because every year I fall more and more in love with you.

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