He is in the middle an interview. If he gets in, he leaves in May. I hope he gets it, even though he would have to leave. It's his dream.
We're doing well...like two love birds. I hope him getting in/not getting in doesn't change anything.
He is in the thick of things this very moment. I hope to hear good news tonight...and I hope to see him tonight. If he gets home at a decent time, I can go over to his place after my evening shift.
Love always,
Me
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