I'm having one of those "I miss America" days. Not because I don't like it here.
But because I haven't hugged you guys in almost 5 months.
It sounds silly, but every night I fall asleep to imagining how I'll be reunited with each of you.
I've done that every single night since I've been here.
I do it every time I listen to music.
I do it every time I walk around Bologna.
It brings me comfort. It makes me calm. I know I talk about how much I love it here, but I still miss you guys so much. And I think of you always.
I hope all of you are ready for the longest hugs of your life, because I'm going to squeeze you and not let you go for a really, really long time. It might be awkward... but you have one month and one day to mentally prepare yourself for it.
But because I haven't hugged you guys in almost 5 months.
It sounds silly, but every night I fall asleep to imagining how I'll be reunited with each of you.
I've done that every single night since I've been here.
I do it every time I listen to music.
I do it every time I walk around Bologna.
It brings me comfort. It makes me calm. I know I talk about how much I love it here, but I still miss you guys so much. And I think of you always.
I hope all of you are ready for the longest hugs of your life, because I'm going to squeeze you and not let you go for a really, really long time. It might be awkward... but you have one month and one day to mentally prepare yourself for it.
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