If you follow me on Instagram you probably saw my post on saying good byes. I tend to prefer “See you later” because One day, Lord willing; sooner rather then later, we will see each other again.
On the way to Dulles to drop Dan and Jen off, I couldn’t believe two weeks flew by as quickly as it did. It was too soon.
Their last night ,we did a bonfire. Seemed fitting to have s’mores and music before they went home.
I sat the the back of the van thinking of how fast it all went. How I was going to say good-bye. Then I realized that this good bye was only for a little while.
It didn’t help that it rained a little bit. Adding to what I already felt.
I was looking out the window at Dulles and had this thought:
I like to think of the heart as a house. There are people who come and go. Then you have people who stay and make themselves at home. These special people are forever friends. The kind that sit on your sofa, kick off their shoes and stay awhile. Those are forever friends. Those are the friendships were the memories keep you warm until you see each other again and make new memories to go with the last.
With that kind of friendship, England is only a heartbeat away.
~Brandy
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