Boyfriend and I broke up less than 9 months ago. The thing I miss the most is just holding his hand and those hugs that gave that reassurance where you knew you'd feel the feeling for a lifetime. Most of all, I miss feeling protected.
As you, my readers, should know by now, shortly after the relationship ended I became a call girl, it was the only way I knew how to cope. A few months after this run, my job had to come to an abrupt end. Now, I'm so close to working in the profession again even though I spent the last 3-4 months convincing myself that I'd be better without it. I just miss him so much, he's slowly killing me.
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