HIIIII!
This one is short, but you guys are strong, you'll be able to deal with it.
It was hard.
Brandon was at school.
Callie was at school.
Though their dorms were only four miles apart it was hard.
They talked on the phone, they skyped, they texted, but it was still hard.
And then one day she'd had enough.
"Brandon, We. Are. Married. And I don't even get to see you. Wasn't this the whole point of moving away and growing up? Seeing each other. We lived in the same house for two years where we couldn't even look at each other without suspicion, and now that we're out we see each other in person maybe twice a week," Callie vented into the phone.
Silence.
"Brandon?"
"Yeah?"
"I just miss you."
"We'll figure something out, Cal. I promise."
He already had.
He already spoke with her resident and his resident.
He already went to the real estate agent.
He already signed the papers.
The place was theirs.
NEXT DAY
"Where are we?"
"Home."
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