it's hard not to let the memories of him flood back this time of year.
the spring rain storms
end of the year choir concert
graduation prep
the full moon
sno shacks opening up again
one year ago
prom season
mothers day and calling missionaries
I'm not a missionary girlfriend, we haven't written for quite some time, and I was moving on.
time is going by quick, and I'm getting anxious for homecomings rather than farewells.
just because I'm curious to know where we'll stand, or if we'll stand at all?
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