Longing

My friend lives in another state. Unreasonable behavior, all reasonable people live in Pennsylvania, because that’s where I live. Certainly, if they’re reasonable and my friend, they would! She doesn’t even really have friends in this state; I don’t know why she moved there.

To get further away from her parents, right. I have to remind myself of that. That’s actually a good reason, isn’t it?

I send a text message. No response. Perhaps we’ll drift apart. I hate when friendships drift apart.

Ten minutes later, a response.

Nice! We’ll be able to talk later today. A sigh of relief.