So close, yet so far

Last night I had a 3hr conversation with my bestfriend. It felt like old times. Although she lives in a different state now, it still feels like she lives down the street. It's amazing. We hadn't really talked in MONTHS and we picked up right where we left off. I am very lucky in this sense.

I look back and think of all the times, all of the memories. We certainly can't go back to being kids again drinking cherry coke and making each other laugh so hard that we spit out the soda. However, I suppose I can now look forward to the new chapter in our lives. She will be 26, I am 25. There might not be any more fun filled nights playing the New Kids on the Block game, Friday night pizza with the family, or bike riding around the old neighborhood but I certainly look forward to what may come.

I'm so lucky. :)