So at approximately 4:58 am (my time) I received a text message...
it said
idk if I've ever told you but you are so amazing and I am so thankful to be friends with you so you are the best!!! Love love love
So this is pretty much why I think that if Livia and I have to be in separate cities, she should always be in Las Vegas. I was in the middle of staying up all night to re-read The Fault in Our Stars and I'm crying because I remember standing in the Anne Frank House the way Augustus and Hazel did and I thought those stairs were hard and I wasn't carrying around an oxygen tank.
And then I got a text message from the wonderful friend who stood next to me while we looked at a picture of Otto Frank and cried because it seemed that on his face was written all there was to know of dispair.
And it seems like whenever one (or both) of us is impaired in anyway it ends with a declaration of awesomeness and love. So I wanted to take a very sober moment to say: I am thankful to be you're friend too, Livia. You're the best.
