worlds apart
my brother left on saturday for school in michigan. i wasn’t really sad when i said goodbye to him because i think i was still in denial, but after i read the letter he wrote to me, i could not stop crying. we’ve gotten so close the past couple of years and i could always tell him anything or get him to run errands with me. i’m really proud of him though because honestly, i would not be brave enough to go to a school across the country where i literally know nobody. my dad came home and took the two of us to dinner. it was one of the best nights i had in awhile since i haven’t hung out with my dad or even really seen him in a few months. i guess it was just all really bittersweet.
i’m glad everyone had fun in vegas though (: and that we’re actually all together now. kind of. well, we’re getting there (:
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