So here we stand at the end.
Face to face silently crying after our embrace.
We are both thinking about how much this hurts and how much we both really want to pretend this isn't happening.
But it is. It's real, and after all the anticipation it was finally here.
The moving truck revved it's engine and she climbed in.
Goodbye best friend.
I waved at the back of the truck but she couldn't see me.
It would be that way for a long time now.
So soon, and much to fast, the end was over.
The beginning hit me like bowling ball.
Hello.
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