I have great friends in my life right now. Brenda and Anjuli are the best girlfriends one can ask for. Moving sucks because it means leaving friends behind and I am hoping it doesn't happen again, at least for a long time.
That doesn't mean I don't get nostalgic for the days of past. Because of recent occurences and reasons, I am really missing friends from childhood and college years this week.
Arshinder, I miss you. I miss riding our bicycles back and forth and dancing in the contests without any self consciousness.
Shallu, I miss our high school days of secrets, frustrations and big dreams. I miss our talks and long walks in the neighborhood.
Alyssa, I miss winters in IL. I miss how both our hair, so long and curly, would freeze. I miss the overnights at the front desk and the long days at the food services. I miss your parents and I miss your sister.
Tim, you know how much I miss you. I miss our 8 hr long shopping sprees and that awful car of yours with the exhaust pipe that dragged in the floor.
I miss all of you and wish I could be in a place where I have the option of at least speaking to you daily, if not seeing you.