My heart was BURSTING with excitement the entire day. And it got worst at the arrival hall and i thought i was gonna faint and have a heart seizure.hurhur.
His flight got delayed for awhile and i wanted to die on the spot just waiting, waiting, waiting..Waiting to see that familiar figure walking towards us.
I actually chewed on my nails unknowingly, how grosssss. Then i gave up and resorted to stoning, that always helps.
Then his mum patted me on my shoulder and pointed. And i saw my boy.
I was grinning so widely i think i must have looked rather foolish.
I had to contain my excitement, don't wanna "throw face" in front of his parents and maintain my composure.


Everything seemed so surreal just now. My hand in his. The familiar warmth and comfort. That silly boyish grin and hearty laughter. I couldn't stop staring at him. My mind had to register that he's physically back here with me again. There's so much to catch up on, so much to do, so much to say.


For now, heck the uncertainty and insecurities. I'm ready to embrace the rest of the world with you again.