Why is goodbye so hard? Maybe it will be the last time you smell the scent you are so familiar with, the last time you stare into their eyes, or feel their arms wrapping around you in a hug you never want to forget...you have plans to see each other again--them to come and visit--you have plans to come back...if not forever, for a little while...will all your plans happen--probably not, but where does it go wrong? Where do you lose the friendship and how do you stop it from happening...how do you save it....
I have plenty of friends, that are still my closest friends, who live all across the country--and then I have those friends who I thought were some of my closest friends, but never called once my tires crossed over the county line...is there a certain amount of "life" you have to go through with someone to call them friend? I know their are certain reasons God brings people into your life, but it's hard to let go sometimes....
Goodbye Little Rock.
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2 comments:
nice pic!
"How lucky I am to have something that makes saying good-bye so hard."
I love you Ava Gisele -- can't wait to rendezvous in New England.
Love, Mia Peretti
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