Just came home. Tired man. Had dinner at prata house with james and the others. (: yea. A farewell for james. (: had a lot of fun. I guess these are the little things that make friendships stronger. To all those there tonight, lucy, elroi, eliza, shiyan, belly, dennis, and of course james,
"Most of our lives is a series of images, they pass us by like towns on a highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens, and we know that this instance is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment, every part of it, will live on forever."
See you soon james, we'll miss you.
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