I guess it's starting to get to me. I'm realizing that two of the most important people in my life live worlds away. At least that's how it feels. My two very best friends, who always know how to make me feel better. And I know it's corny, cheesy, and kind of pathetic. I do. But I can't help but wonder if the promises you've made me will ever really come true. If the plans we've made will ever happen. It sucks knowing that one of you lives 9 hours away and one of you almost 15. Texts and calls and facetimes and mail can only do so much. None of that will ever compare to the way a hug feels. None of it will ever come close. I'm just missing y'all a lot recently. It's weird, because I'm missing something I never truly lost.