However long the night, the dawn will break

It seems like it's been at least a week since I last saw Ben, but alas, it's only been two days. I wasn't kidding when I said this was going to be a very long three weeks. We already fought last night and I'm still left with a sour taste in my mouth from it. He's been indifferent to me these past few days. It really gets me wondering about things I shouldn't have to be thinking. What's meant to be will be I suppose.