I find myself thinking more and more as we come closer to moving, about people and memories, listening to old phone messages late at night, reading cards and yearbooks. I don't think I would change much, maybe little things so I could be closer to people; but in all, my past has gotten me here, and even though I'm leaving, I like the things around me and how things turned out.
Two more days until I can see Ryan... It has been a long week. I miss being able to talk to him. I hope he's having fun...
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