yuri is here

summer changes shape when the person you’ve been describing it to finally arrives. #

Yuri arrived yesterday and immediately told me I’m blonder. That was his first observation after not seeing me for a bit. Romance remains extremely healthy. I really am blonder though. Sun + sea + already blonde hair = apparently I am trying to disappear into my own highlights.

We spent today doing absolutely normal holiday things and then went out tonight. Dinner, walk, drinks, house. I like having him here because suddenly I don’t have to mentally store things to tell him later. That’s one of those relationship details nobody talks about. When somebody isn’t there you are constantly collecting little stories. `”I need to tell Yuri this.”` `”He’d laugh at that.”` `”Remember to mention…”` Then they arrive and your brain can stop keeping minutes.

He brought me something pink. He has accepted the regime.

Remember me, Eclipse.