Open at the halfway mark

Open on the halfway mark.

Well… look at you!!!!

You’re officially halfway through it my boy.

Hopefully everything's been smooth sailing so far and you're enjoying ya self!

You’re already halfway home.

I hope you’re proud of yourself chahoooo

You left behind everything familiar and threw yourself into a completely different environment that's pretty gangsta

I know there’s been good moments. Exciting moments. Stressful moments. Lonely moments. Moments where you’ve probably wanted a hug more than anything. Chur Chat for that part of the script

At the same time though… I’d be lying if I said I haven’t missed you like crazy except for when i'm playin cod with the boys

I miss the normal things the most. Seeing you properly. Laughing over stupid things. Random drives. Being able to hug you after a bad day instead of trying to do it through a screen (assuming i'm able to call you).

But reaching halfway feels reassuring in a weird way. Because it means we’ve already done the hard part.

Every day from here is one step closer to seeing each other at the airport, finally being together properly again, and going back to all the little routines we probably took for granted before this trip.

And honestly? I think we’re proving something really important through all of this is real.

Distance tested it, and we’re still here.

So wherever you are while reading this whether you’re in bed, at work, or wandering around some American shit probably confused by everything, just know there’s someone back home counting down the days until you’re here again.

Halfway done. Halfway home.

I love you.