"We are friends and I do like to pass the day with you in serious and inconsequential chatter. I wouldn't mind washing up beside you, dusting beside you, reading the back half of the paper while you read the front. We are friends and I would miss you, do miss you and think of you very often." ~ Jeanette Winterson
Still trying to come to grips with the fact that by the time I'm home, the one person that knows me through and through will be a million miles away. And I'm still not sure how I feel about that. I thought this post was going to be longer but I don't actually know what to write anymore.
Still trying to come to grips with the fact that by the time I'm home, the one person that knows me through and through will be a million miles away. And I'm still not sure how I feel about that. I thought this post was going to be longer but I don't actually know what to write anymore.