Nestors
When we're together, I talk a little louder.
Every story is told more emphatically. Every laugh feels deeper than the one before.
These are the friends I'd heard about before I left for college. The friends you meet, and stay with - for good.
Through the sweet, the sad, the crazy, the new. Every season.
Through medical school.
Engagements.
New jobs.
Cross country migration.
Just to name a few.
love this post! it made me tear up...i know..that is a little weird..since we don't really know each other..and i know no anyone in those pics...but..it was sweet...i cry. it is what i do. nbd.
ReplyDeleteCrying is what I do too. This is why we are friends.
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Also, you wrote that at 5:25am. I AM SO IMPRESSED, AND PROUD OF YOU.
ReplyDeletehaha yes, that is why we are friends. and i didn't get up thaaaaat early. I don't know what it is set on west coast time...it was more like 825....i wish i had left you impressed...
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