Distraction d'inspirational

Can't believe you're leaving me behind. I remember the 3-4 hour long talks on the phone and the reluctance to hang up. Your ability to know exactly what I was thinking and expressing it (not always politely) for me. I cherish the times in guides, when we ganged up against those good-for-nothingers who relied on me for everything but got more credit, and you stuck up for me- loudly. The dislike for you from all those years back in primary school has evaporated, vanished and all that is left is the residual love,care and deep understanding entrenched within our friendship.

This are too few words to describe my emotions at this point. I feel like I'm loosing a part of me just when I've regained some back. You'll be 6027 kilometres away from me. That's 7 hours and 35 mins away by plane! I'm gonna have to start saving up more to keep flying! But on a more serious note, life's not going to be the same anymore. I always went through life knowing you were there for me no matter what. I miss you already. And as I type this, the tears are falling freely. You're a true friend, and will NEVER be forgotten.

On a happier note, thank you for the awesome company during the match today/yesterday (5 June)! Your antics never fail to make me so much more comfortable and assured. Thank you for running all the way to the bus stop so I didn't have to go find a parking lot and having such confidence in my driving (especially up the multi-story car park!) I was remembering the first few times I gave you a ride back to your place so quickly the folks wouldn't have found out the extra distance I travelled, hee! And thanks muchly for the fab peektures! And the waving! And the half-shouts! HAHA! YOUUUUU! You made me content. Thank you.

By the way, June 12, it's a date! (:

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