Alone

I miss him. There I said it. I didn't say it all day yesterday or all day today. But it is true, I do. Especially because I didn't even get to talk to him really. I got home too late. And I tried so hard not to. I left dad's a little after 7 so I thought I would get home by 9:30 thus giving us at least an hour to talk. But nope. The car broke down and I had to start my car before I could go home. And my phone died as I was talking to him. Stupid phone. It had plenty of power when I left the apartment this morning. I get very lonely when he isn't here.