Life is funny sometimes. One minute a person can be a part of your everyday life, being there from the moment you wake up to when you go to sleep, and knows everything about you inside and out. Then suddenly, you’re strangers; they are a thing of the past, zero communication, and an unpredictable part of your life, with no guarantees of ever seeing them again.
It amazes me how this guy and I hadn’t seen or heard from each other in years and somehow, with two weeks left in LA before my move, we cross paths in a different state… unplanned. All it took was a moment, that moment. And just like that, it became so easy. Easy to speak again, easy to express, easy to understand. Weird and seemingly impossible in a way, but making so much sense at the same time.
For those who know me, I know what you’re thinking. It was interesting (for the most part) to catch up and see where we are in life and how we’ve progressed since we’d lost touch. To know that I still have the support of this guy, no matter what path I choose in life, speaks in volumes. To know that we are both in a better place in both our lives, is all I could have ever asked for, even if that meant being apart. In the end, breaking up was probably of the best things that could have ever happened to both of us.
And now, looking back on it, I wouldn’t change a thing.