My baby just left. I thought I was going to be okay, but I'm not. Kyn could tell right away that I was going to cry when I saw him packing up some of his things.
I know they'll be back tomorrow, but it's just not the same.
I wanted to go help her today, but he was in a mood and didn't want me there so I laid down and took a nap instead.
I think I'll go back to bed again. I can hide my tears better there.