Just got a message from my Lisey. I miss the days when we stayed together in Newton everyday in that amazing house and the parties we had in the side house. Dinner with her family where we’d stay around the table for hours after we’d eaten just talking about everything. Our valentines day breakfasts and walks and the nights we’d be fucked from and we’d just lay on the trampoline in the morning breathing in the fresh air to wake us up. Every morning I’d walk down the stairs and her family would be cooking and at the breakfast table listening to Kat Stevens on the iPod speaker. Watching every film we could and ringing in sick for my River Island shifts just so we could chill together. I will never forget all the above and more. I can’t wait to see Lisey again.