“Don’t cry because it’s over, laugh because it happened!”
Day 8, was not successful. I called him, got his voice mail and left a message. He didn’t call me back and that made me feel stupid for calling in the first place.
When I got into work this morning, he had left me a message which pleased me because he is a very nice man, to not call me back when my message was not frantic, crying, etc., just matter of fact, I have a question kind of call would not have been like him.
It was very nice to hear his voice and I will call him at some point today to see if I can catch him — and as I write this I really believe that if I can see him briefly to hand him his stuff I may be okay. I already feel better. Once his stuff is back in his possession there will be no need.
Oh, and I want a hug.