Talked for almost an hour and a half. Got caught and had to quit the conversation. He went to sleep.

Though it as kinda nothing, I still appreciate it. And I definitely treasure it. Thought that maybe I'd blog about it first before I forget in the future. And emo about how we weren't close in the first place blabla. IDK, for all I know, he may actually talk to a lot of people on the phone too, late at night.

But I'm just going to be happy about the fact that I got to talk to him before I leave. Because I'm going to miss him. I know it so well.

I'm going to miss you.