“Open when you're homesick”
I know what this Sunday feels like. The dorm is too quiet, your roommate went home for the weekend, and home feels suddenly very far. So: it's okay. Homesick on a Sunday is the most normal thing that's going to happen to you this year. Call me if you want. Don't call if you don't. Eat real food. Get some air. The week will start tomorrow and it'll have its own momentum. Tonight just needs you to sit with the missing for a while. That's allowed.
— Love you. Always here.