End Call

It never gets old clicking on the "end call" button to end the connection between me and him. It only takes a few minutes of his day and mine of communicating until the next couple of hours and repeating it again, like a regular routine pattern of our days.  Seeing each other and never wanting to ever say good-bye, always I'll see you soon then... Waiting up for his lunch break to began, as the time difference makes my eyes heavier each minute that goes by.  I get sleepy at 10PM, but finding anything to do or watch to keep me entertained until 10:30PM. He's finally online for his 11:30AM lunch break in his barracks. Being overseas in Japan makes a big time difference. Before him being deployed out, we thought how would we communicate due to the time difference? When, where and how? I use to wake up right when he got off from work 4 or 5PM for him and 3 or 4AM for me. These times were never my regular routine in my case too early for me; he laughed at me, because he's always up before the sun. Eventually, I began to get use to his new lifestyle as he also did for himself. My duties as a Marine's fiancé is very clear as day. When it comes to "end call" my duties still carry on, along with that same feeling of tears escaping from my eyes running down my face like goose bumps down your spine; uncontrollably. "Click click, double click," that single button until next time.