There
is a universal truth we all have to face, whether we want to or
not, everything eventually ends. But endings are inevitable.
Leaves fall, you close the book. You say goodbye. We say
goodbye to everything that was familiar, to
everything that was comfortable and everything from
the past who made you who you are now. We're moving on. But
just because we're leaving, and that hurts, there's
some people who are so much a part of us, they'll be with
us no mather what. They are our solid ground. Our North star.
And the small clear voices in our hearts that will be with us..
always.
Castle