Goodbye, Good Friends

It was a good goodbye, if such a thing exists.

Perhaps it is because there is a chance that I'll end up in the same city, that takes away the sting of dear friends moving away. Or rather, I suspect that the sadness was somehow lessened by the expectation that these friends, though no longer conveniently located minutes away, will nonetheless remain an invaluable part of my life in years to come.

Osborns, I am honored to be among your favorite of people. You hold just such a place in my heart as well.