Maybe this coming-and-going thing is becoming a bad habit.
Maybe I secretly enjoy hearing my friends tell me how they don't know what they would ever do when I'm gone, how much they are going to miss me. But we all know life goes on.
It's hard to explain- but if only you know how much you are a piece of me, and when I'm not here I'm always thinking of you. Still when I'm back I feel like my heart's someplace else and I really have to go.
See the slideshow of the photos from today here.
Labels: confession, farewell, friendship, home, photo
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