Monday, June 11, 2012

a happy/sad thought

Well I imagined meeting a long time friend.  We are special friends who have never met in person.  I imagined I would cry.  I would want to hug them.  I would try to resist the urge to look like a blubbering mess.  I just want them to know how much I love them, respect them and how they changed my life.  Will I ever really meet them. No. Sadly. But I still got to imagine it. 

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