I will miss a close friend because she’s moving to Texas. We had some good times and bad but we never abandoned each other in the time of need.
When she cried I was called to comfort her and wipe the tears from her lovely face. She was there to pull me out of despair and hopelessness. Together walked down a unknown path as we continue to walk that path our bond of friendship became stronger.
I’m weeping inside but happy as well because I will miss us of hanging out, getting into long drawn out debates. On the other happy for her being able to start a new journey and I hopefully be successful.
For each of us seasons will change and with that change we must be able to change.