"People always leave".
It's a phrase that has never been relevant to me, until now.
My friends left.
I'm gonna leave soon, too.
We've all been afraid of this moment, and though we have our phone numbers, our Internet accounts and all, we appear to miss out everything we used to share together.
It's sad.
Iv said it, "We keep in touch, but we're not right next to each other every single day, to see and experience the things important to each one of us. And I'm so very sorry guys I haven't been here for such a long time, I'm sorry about not returning soon, either".
Asya.
She's gone for a month and a half.
By the time she comes back, I won't be here.
Crossroads.
We bump into each other so rarely now.
But doesn't matter.
Knowing that I'm on their mind, like they're on mine, at least once a day, is my only hope.
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