So one of my best friends is moving today to DR and it's so sad I feel like crying forever. I don't even remember not knowing you or you not coming to my house every Saturday and laughing at everything and those sleepovers we've had. I don't think people understand how much a uuperson could love another as much as I and our little group her. We would do anything for one another. Yeah, so sometimes we fight and we argue and all that blues but those bad memories are nothing compare to all the good ones we've had. Like when we wrote that song? Or when we went roller skating in that park by your house and I fell and did some thing like a 360 flip or when we went to the park and played that game on the slide? And one of my favorites: when Karina and I slept over your house and we went to sleep at 4 in the morning talking about old memories from DR.
think that people should be more appreciative on what they have because you never know what could happen. Someone could get sick or go missing or move away to another country and you might never see them again because they could die. And that's it. They reached their finish line and their race in life is done.
I don't even know why I'm thinking about death even though your only moving and we are going to talk tonight and probably every night this summer. I guess I'm just really sad that I'm never going to see you again. This entire year feels like our entire world just twisted and a million doors just opened and instead of all of us following each other we are going in different way, in different hallways, in different doors. We don't know if it's good or bad or if it might not even last. All we know is that a change has come upon us and that all we can do know is watch it happen.
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