Daydreamer

Sunday, March 25, 2012


The worst thing about leaving a place, whether its a beloved city, summer program, high school, a job, etc. is that sometimes you make the most amazing friends there and , but when it comes time to leave, you never know when you will see them again. Maybe it's next weekend, maybe it's the following summer, or maybe it's never. I miss my old friends. Nothing beats being able to visit them and talk about anything and everything.

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