Forget me not

Sometimes when you're gone for a long time and it's been a while since the last time you've seen the people you love, there's this growing fear that sneaks up on you, that is, the fear that you'll be forgotten. And the fear that they forget how much you love them.Of course deep down in your heart you hope that those people will not take your absence as an indicator that you don't think of them and that You have forgotten about them. What you hope for is that they know that your absence and MIAness is temporary (til the end of november to be exact) and that you'll make up for the lost time when all this is over.To the addressed reader, yes to you, I love you and my absence does not reflect what you mean to me. Please don't forget me.