Playing Favorites

I miss my Swede.

It’s been six months since his last visit and there’s at least another 2 months until he comes back to the Bay Area.

I can’t wait for him to visit.

Honestly, he is the closest I’ve come to having a real relationship with a man in the last 4 years.

He’s actually the only man I would miss if he chose to never see me again.

I love me some Swede, that’s for sure.

In my mind, I imagine meeting him at the airport when he flies in and practically knocking him off his feet with an enormous hug and kiss.

If I stumbled across a genie in a bottle and got three wishes, for sure one wish would be spent wishing we lived close to each other.

That’s how much I like him.

I know, I know.

I’m single and playing the field.

But it’s okay to have a favorite.

And he is DEFINITELY my favorite.

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