Continued from previous post.

( Saturday )

I'm starting this post 28,000 feet in the air on Sunday night with tears streaming down my face. I've been crying on and off for the last three hours or so, ever since I had to say goodbye. It's kind of hard to cry like a baby discreetly on an airplane, but I'm trying. My new desktop background is one of the last pictures I took before saying ( Read more... )