Missing Home But I'm Trying

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Nicks mom was a good cook. His dad didn't talk much, but when he did everyone listened. I miss my mom and dad. Even though. I call them everyday sometimes six times. I send them pic all the time of us on the road. My mom sends me pics of her and dad and food she made yum yum.

Nick knew I was missing my folks and he tried to help me adjust. I overheard him telling his mom about it and asking her was he doing the right thing. She reminded him that I was going to be his wife. She also said we have to deal with the good and the bad together.

One day while I was laying on my bed out of nowhere I started crying. Nick had gone to the kitchen to make popcorn. When he came back he noticed the tears. He sat the popcorn on his bed and sat next to me.

He asked me what was wrong. How am I supposed to tell him I wanna go home. How can I tell him. I'm sacred. How can I tell him he's everything I want and need.

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