I was willing to wait.  I would have been devoted and loving and waited another year.

But I wasn’t going to ask him to do that.  

That was just my choice.  I knew I’d have him eventually, but… everything would have been okay if less-than-perfect things happened between now and then.  I had accepted that as inevitable with the time and the distance. 

But he promised.  And I’m going to trust him.

This is real.

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