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Aug 20, 2009 17:28

I went out to eat with Phoebe for the last time today. We went to The Fat Cat in Quincy because I promised her we would before one of us left. It was trendy and delicious as usual. Where else can you eat fried pickles and listen to Modest Mouse?
When I dropped her off, I got out of the car, gave her a hug and told her to call me whenever, no matter the time, and often. It wasn't a final goodbye because I know I will see her again, maybe around Christmas. As I drove away, I could feel my throat tighten, and I did everything I could to hold back tears. I held them back.
This is college, not forever.
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