And then there were two.

Saying good bye to gwen was the hardest thing i have ever had to do. she was one of my best friends and she was always there to keep me sane and remind me that boys were not the whole world and that they are idiots. she was the one that helped me grow the most. and then she left and moved to sandiego. and she was bound to make new bestfriends and forget all about me even though she swore she wouldnt. and thats what scared me the most.

All good things come to an end.

All good things in life come to an end. And even though we dont always want them to, they do. saying goodbyes is one of the hardest things in life espesially if its to a true best friend. weather its a death or they're simply just moving. you dont want to let go just quite yet but you have to anyways and that hurts the most.