To nearest, to dearest.

May 25th, 2015, 2pm

It was 22.2°C. The breeze was gentle.

To nearest. To dearest. To the crew. To cahoots. To the ones who’ve been there. To the ones who’ll be there. To dropping everything. To saying anything. To no judgements. To no doubts. To loyalty. To trust. To favors. To lifelongs. To been to long. To nothing’s changed. To having history. To having your back. To moving away. To never too far. To growing up. To settling down. To your second family. To friends.


Christine said thanks.

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Sara Ashley

Writer, runner, and a terrible but enthusiastic karaoke star.

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