This is the first time I’ve ever felt so freaked out over … well I don’t really know what that’s about. One moment I was reading The Time Traveller’s Wife, and the next, I’m freaking out because CJ is not answering the phone. He will be travelling tomorrow (just to Malaysia, but still) and I’m suddenly really afraid and clingy.
There, I’ve said it. I’m clingy.
Sometimes, I can’t get over how he looks at me like I’m the only person in the whole world. How did I get so lucky?