The belly aches from laughter.
That's what I always miss when I'm not at home--
the aching of happiness.
the desperation for air.
the sound of sheer bliss and the tears that accompany.
I haven't laughed this hard for so long. It's been a minimum of four months because in January I had a laughing belly ache. Four months is a long time, right? Anyway, they were four l o n g months.
Good ones, but long ones.
And the aches are refreshing.
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