It takes a darn good friendship to hold together when miles and miles aim to snap the threads holding it together. With friends in Texas, Tennessee, and other spots on the map it's unfortunately easy to lose touch. Not only is it the distance that makes it difficult to keep the closeness intact, but the careers, new friendships, and lifestyles that bloom with moving to a new city. It's a beautiful part of growing up and packing up, but it's also change; something few and far between are actually fond of.
Thanksgiving brought friends home and it was as if they never left. There was a rush of excitement, a flooding of memories, and a quickness that left me wondering how their time here flew by so fast. In the midst of our lives taking on new adventures, there was still that bond. It's the best thing I could ask for.
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