Monday's journal.

Monday was Wayne's last full day here.

It was a bittersweet day-- he was here but I kind of already missed him.

I couldn't bear to leave him in the morning, so I didn't go to class (bad, I know).

We just basically had a nice quiet day together.

Wayne said his goodbyes to Rodney. He was really sad about that. So was I.

We watched our last sunset (for a while) together. It was probably the most beautiful one we had seen throughout the two weeks.

Like I said, Monday was a bittersweet day. I kept telling myself not to be sad until he left because I wanted to be happy every single second that I was with him. It was really hard for me to do that, but I believe I succeeded.