I drove him to the airport later that evening so he could catch his flight.
At the airport, I stepped out of my car and he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a big hug. And then I looked up and he leaned down and kissed me.
And as much as I love his kisses, I turned away. But then he grabbed me and pulled me back into his embrace and kissed me on the top of my head.
Which to me, is the ultimate sign of someone caring about you. I love kisses on the top of the head, forehead, nose. The little places that show affection.
And I keep telling myself that it means nothing because I can't focus on that right now...but I'm not crazy, right?
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