The New Strain: part 2

FINALLY. Reunited again. After countless months of exhausting distance, uncertainty and heartache we got to see each other again. I wondered if the man I fell in love with was still in there, if our lockdown 'love' was actually love, if when we saw each other again it would be different (bad different). But it was better. Even though he's gone again, I have never felt so safe and loved by a man - even if he is over 5,000 fucking miles away.

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