Saying Goodbye

My best friend, Mickey, is leaving today. Headed back to school for two months, maybe longer. I miss her already. Anyone who knows me, knows just how much she means to me… No need to repeat.

She called me from the bus to annoy me. Waiting to hear me say I’ll miss you! Why should I say something you already admitted you know?

You have meant so much to me over the years. It has been a pleasure watching you grow into the lovely lady you are becoming. You make me proud. You give me hope. You inspire me.

I don’t do goodbyes well, you should know this by now. In this case I will not state the obvious. Just make sure you maintain balance or there will be hell waiting for you when you get back to Brooklyn.

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