My last night in Minnesota is nearly over and I've been very emotional all day.
A few minutes ago, one of my best friends continued her count down to her own move-in day by posting something about me. About halfway through the first sentence I was already crying. By the end, my face was red and covered in tears. I realised that the things she wrote about, among many others, are what I'm going to miss the most while I'm away-- the simple things that didn't really seem to matter at all in the moment but matter so much in the long run. Those are the things I'm going to remember the most while I'm homesick and missing my friends from high school.
With love,
Jenna
The town was paper, but the memories were not.
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