"...they reached me..."

Throughout my entire senior year, we've been creatively writing while implementing a prompt. The prompt is the title and this is my writing.


8 days. 10 days. Now 26. 75. 93. 137. 182. 203. 251. 298. 303. 321. 333. 355. 364.

365...and they finally reached me. Past the fact that we've webcammed and spoken on the phone for hours daily, it's been 365 days since we've last been together--365 days and counting. We love, we talk, we fight, we argue, and we make up. And despire the fact we've done all we can to preserve and put such an important relationship on pause physically, I haven't felt any less inadequate--we still have three months in between us and you still expect me to maintain my tenacity?

We're not as strong as we used to be...but I love you...and love is stronger than us.