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My far flung friend
Life is weird. Really weird. I'm just a few months away from meeting someone I've known for roughly 7 years. How is this possible? Weirder yet, I can easily say he is one of my favorite people right now. I guess I can thank modern technology this situation.
His name is David and he instant messaged me not too long after my devastating break up with the evil one. We spoke occasionally on the phone and we would sort of drift in and out of touch with one another through the years for various reasons. And the past month or so the stars have aligned and we have fallen back in touch and grown closer. So he can get his hands on cheap plane ticks and he has a friend who is moving out here anyway so he decided to come out and finally meet me. And I am so damn excited about it. And what makes it even cooler is that I know he will hit it off with George too. Even when I have lost touch with David, I'd find myself thinking of him from time to time. The more I know him, the more I get to like him. He has said that perhaps we were twins in another life and although I've been a cynic these past few years, I'm apt to believe him. We are so much alike and our lives, our thoughts, synch up in many ways.
It is so weird. How the journey to this moment, our meeting, seems to have been at a snail's pace and yet it feels so sudden and fast at the same time. I wonder how many other wonderful things in my life are trickling in slowly only to one day break through like flood waters bursting through a damn.
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