Friday, May 28, 2010
Today I realized something heartbreaking. Before I go into details, how about I start sort of from the beginning? Well, just the must-knows.
Okay so first things first. I love someone named Evan, he is a senior. I've known him for over five years through my sister, Lindsay, who graduated last year and went into the Navy. I am a Freshman, and in three days I'll be a sophomore. Exciting? Not really.
But because Evan is a senior and school ends in three, short days, Evan has graduation practice. And here is what I realized. Because of his graduation practice I won't get to see him next week, but I already knew that, what I didn't know was that he wasn't going to be at school today. So yesterday was my last day to see him, and I didn't even get to say goodbye.
I might not ever get to see him ever again. He says he's going to come back and visit, but I can't see him coming back after he's done with it.
One time he told me, when I was crying because my sister was gone, that whoever leaves will always come back. Always. Know what I said then? They may come back, but there'll always be another goodbye soon after.
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