Thanks to a layover in St. Louis the other day, I was able to meet up with my best friend from middle school through college. We had not seen each other in years but, as best friends can do, picked right up where we left off. Our friendship had always been drama-free. Just the two of us facing the world together no matter what. I’m sure we annoyed others with our inside jokes and crazy schemes, but we never cared.
My flight was delayed, so we had a few hours together. We grabbed dinner and sat discussing our lives. Continue reading “the summer before life changed”
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