I don’t recall them being as difficult as the first time. It’s rather strange seeing how it should be easier rather than harder, but I guess that’s life for you. Life’s challenge that we must accept is growing up, whether or not we’re ready to. Of course we can resist, but at some point in our lives, it will hit us; for some harder, others easier. This goodbye was made harder by so many things. First, it’s how impossibly quick this break passed by, yet there are so many things left undone and words unsaid, and I guess this is only a glimpse at how fast life could really pass by…Furthermore, I’ve realized this is probably the easiest break we will have in a very long time, if ever there’s another chance like this, but I guess we’ve not a choice but to take things in stride…It is easy to grow apart, but in a paradoxical sense, I feel like I’ve grown closer to people while growing apart from them. I think it’s because we don’t share the same experiences, but we represent each other’s foundation. Whether through daily or infrequent contact, bonds are kept and through this sense of mutualism, we can help push one another through the obstacle course that is life. With love, faith, and hope we shall prevail :)
Goodbyes…
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Damn.
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