He called me. Granted it was 12:30 a.m. and he was drunk, but he did call. He was out playing pool with some new friends at the school. They were playing for drinks. Marty usually plays on a pool league. He got a LOT of drinks. But he said that he wanted to tell me that he loved me and missed me.
I really needed that. I feel a lot better. I know that he does love me. At least that's one worry crossed off my list. Now to start working on the others.
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