Maybe I looked forward to the summer just a little too soon. You're always coming and going but ultimately going and I should have seen this coming back when we first started making our plans. I'll tell myself that next year is okay, but we've both seen the rate I'm cutting so-called friends out of my life. If you make it 'til December, things might be okay. I hope you make it.
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