Back to Reality.

Time is running out, the faces that are so familiar to us will soon be gone. This fairytale we are living in will soon be over. It is a sad thought; but on the bright side I know in my heart that I have built some solid relationships with some unreal people. It is strange thought that in less than a month everything will be different. A very dear friend will head on home, back to the place he grew up, back to his family, back to reality. The thought of saying goodbye nearly breaks my heart. Why does he have to go? Why can’t he stay until we all have to go? It would make saying goodbye that much easier. I can’t help but think of the second part of this year and how different it is going to be. I think about the person who hides behind the door as me and Andi enter the house and scare us EVERY time… who is going to do that? I think about that person who makes fun of everybody all the time… who is going to do that? I suppose I should not think about who is going to replace this man, because I know in my heart that no one will. Andrew is one of a kind; Andrew is one of my very best friends. I will miss him everyday until I see him again. For now I shall enjoy my time with him, I should take in every laugh, I should appreciate every mock or joke, I should take in every hug, I should hold onto every single moment until the day he boards that plane back to Ireland.