I hate being 5000 miles apart. Long-distance really sucks. I only have 3 months more, and I know it will fly. But right now, I’m sad and I miss him terribly. Studying abroad has been the greatest experience of my life in many ways, but at the end of the day, I can’t wait for my plane to touch down August 1st just so I can see him for the first time in 8 months.