I could have never met my best friends
Wednesday, February 4, 2009I miss my friends. Terribly.
My two closest friends - Will and D - live elsewhere. Actually, I guess I’m the one who really lives elsewhere. I’m the one who’s moved. Twice.
Will, whom I’ve known longer, is still in Virginia. He’s a friend and brother all rolled up into one. We’ve been friends for 7 years now and seen each other at our best and worst. (I’m not just tossing out a tired cliché here. Take this literally.) And we’re so similar that sometimes it’s like talking to a male version of myself.
Will actually lived right across the hall from me in our dorm building, Dominion Hall, for about 4 months before we even spoke to each other. I’d see him at the elevator, or see him walking to or from our building, but we never really spoke. Perhaps a quick “hello” or nod of acknowledgment as we passed each other, but that was about it. (more…)

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