EVEN THOUGH HE'S 28461 MILES AND A FERRY RIDE AWAY;

And burnt like kaya toast on charcoal;
and doesn't like to go shopping with me;
and sleeps alot;
you tell me how not to melt;
when you are chionging out some last minute trash for your last minute boss;
and then you get this super diabetic sms:

"Dar dar! I got a little time now! Hahaha! So i shall sms you and say I love you!"

Don't question me about the hahahahahas, he is always happy like that; and I'm cool like that. I love him. Melted.