
it's never goodbye, but we still leave. People come in and out of your life all the time. We call some people our best friends because we can tell them anything. Even when it's stupid - we're stupid - they are still there. Perhaps it's goodbye to random Friday nights together. Perhaps it's goodbye to living in Provo and walking to your apartment. Perhaps it's goodbye to that phase of our life. Perhaps it's goodbye to our talks in the car or on my bed. We can say goodbye to a lot of things, but it's not goodbye to you. Only to some things we used to do. But we'll still remember, and when we remember, we'll laugh.
I will miss my roommate and her new boyfriend...
I will miss my roommate and her new boyfriend...it was a good apartment


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