But Xion, there really is no way for us to know how long we'll be here. It could be a week, a month, or maybe another two years. Who could tell? We might come back if we do. We might not.
Even though I was used to the people I know leaving, for the longest time I always thought that a select few never would. It was like, "Anyone can go, but this person will always be here with me." But then Gen-- a friend of mine left. And I realized that I was wrong, so I don't think that way anymore. I always knew I was wrong, probably, I just didn't want to believe it.
So I don't worry about people leaving anymore. I make the most of the time I have with them instead. It's time I wasn't supposed to have in the first place, so I appreciate it no matter how long it lasts.
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