Dec 12, 2004 18:01
Went over to the Peterson's house last night. That was fun, but childish fun in a way. I always thought that I could go over whenever I felt like it. That isn't the case anymore, because they move away fairly soon. In 9 days. This gives me deep sorrow because they are perhaps the best friends that I currently have. I remember the good ole days when Tony was my sen-seh. I must have been about 13 years old then. I never realized how consummate he and his wife were until I found out they were leaving after Anita graduated. However, it was too late because they left our church and started attending another one, but we still kept intermittent contact. One time, we were talking and somehow they invited me over to their new apartment sometime. This was in maybe February of this year. So, we started hanging. I always went to their house because it woulda been a little weird for them to come over to mine. I helped them move all their stuff to their current apartment also. I was the only one, too, and we were working until about 2 AM. It became even more apparent that their departure was soon to approach. So, over the months and years, a certain connection has developed. I know that I feel a very strong sense of friendship, I hope they do too! So now, as I begin to cry because they depart on Monday (nine days) to be gone forever, I must give my deepest gratitude to them. The good times were unforgettable. Me despido de ustedes, ciao.