In a mere 39 days I will be departing for London. “Sinking into every sidewalk-crack of this place until it’s time for me to go”. Most of everyone will be leaving soon before me (& my birthday). I have a million friends; I have one friend. I’ll be part of a new family over there. Although, when I return, both will have forgotten me. This is not pessimistic - this is realistic. I am praying for a terrible rain. Someday I’ll be a different man.
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