To my friend in Georgia.

By CALLIE WATSON
Staff Writer

Texting different time zones.

Late night Facetimes.

Thousands of miles.

I miss our beach trips.

I miss watching rom-coms at midnight.

I miss your mom’s home-cooked meals and laughing over takeout at my house.

Our synchronized phases from sixth grade all the way to 16.

Even though we’re separated, we’re still inseparable.

We’re still talking daily.

We’re still planning your wedding.

We’re already decorating our future beach house.

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