Yesterday night was a fun night.
I suggested something that we already watched so we don't have to focus on watching, and we can still talk.
I danced on the opening song of the show.
He saw me dancing, and sent a gif of a cat dancing.
I also sent a gif of a dog dancing.
I laughed, and he laughed, and we both know that we wanted to dance together even if we are the worst dancers in the planet.
Before we sleep, it felt like I was hugging him and my head is laid down on his arms.
It felt good and I felt sleepy.
I told him what I felt, and I think he tried imagining the same thing.
He said, "I miss you."
And I replied, "I miss you, too."
And we don't know how many I miss you's we have to say.
Before we can meet.