I cried when she left because I don’t know when in going to see her next. She was honest and open with the fact that she probably won’t even visit when I move. She doesn’t like planes and the drive is ‘too much’ for her. She’s saving for a house annd doesn’t have any spare cash.. and honestly.. This has killed me.
I doubt I’ll see her until I move back to the UK because on visits and stuff I will be filling it with family time.
I guess I’m starting to see who my real friends are and to be honest. I barely have any.
Quality not quantity.