And then you really have to say your last good-bye

When one of your very best friends for the past 18 years is actually moving, you and other friends go and help as much as you are able.




But then the morning comes where you realize that the truck actually drives away this morning and you can't be in denial any longer.

Safe travels my friends. I hope we can manage to come out and visit some day.

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