I miss strange little things about Scott.
The way his voice is super hoarse and deep in the morning.
The fact that he wears a watch every day.
The way that his jeans are always just a little too tight on his bum.
He always smells so good.
He cares more about his hair than I do.
When he tries to "wrestle" with me but really just folds me into a pretzel and laughs about how weak and stuck I am.
He plans dates where I get to pick the movie/restaurant but decides against every choice I make because I must have forgotten about a better option (his option).
He loves holidays as much as I do.
I miss how he always put his hand on my face or the nape of my neck whenever he kisses me.
I love that he always speaks so highly of me.
The thing I miss most is his mere presence. He has an aura about him that is radiant.
180 days down.
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