The hard part

I met the love of my life at age 13. I was 18 years old when he asked me to marry him... He was ready to go to the air force and he was going to sign his life over in a week. All of that changed when his mother called me saying he got arrested. Now im 21 years old and I am the next state over. I went to visit him for the first time since it happened and wow. He looked at me as if I was his whole world. I knew in an instant that he was going to be 100% who I would spend my life with. Now we have until November then he is in the halfway house. Does anyone have experience with that?

I live so far from him but we make it work.

How do you cope when you miss him so deeply? I literally FaceTime his mom and cry to her.

Im going to be starting law school soon and well... I want to get married already!