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"Can't we just stay like this for a few more days? Why do you have to move your flight earlier than planned?"
My boyfriend whined as he continued playing with my hands interlocking and unlinking it in the process.
He was leaning on the headboard as I rested half of my body on his.
It was a couple of hours past noon and we haven't had our lunch yet.
We were in bed and had just finish another kind of lunch.
The kind that I thought I would be very hungry for the following days.
It was Friday and after ditching work yesterday, he had to make a half day this time when I called him earlier around ten and told him that my flight back home which was supposed to be on Saturday afternoon was moved tonight at seven.
There's an emergency conference I needed to attend tomorrow that I coul
