May 30, 2017
Goodbye
Goodbye and good luck my once dear friend. This is killing me, but I’m a firm believer that everything that happens in our life happens for a reason. I met you many months ago for some reason, still unknown to me. Every laugh, smile and moment we shared were fantastically materialised by something greater than us. And sadly so were each moment that you made me cry and I made you mad. But maybe running into you this morning was supposed to happen as well. I think it was the last time I’d see you. I know you’re leaving in the morning and it breaks my heart. I really didn’t think bumping into you at breakfast would be our goodbye.
