I thought it was falling airplane at first. My sentence went something like this “Hey, is that a falling….star?” After which I spent a few minutes trying to think of a wish. ;)
Not even 2 weeks left until I leave this place. Grace told me that I should be numb to this already, leaving people behind or getting left behind. I told her its not about leaving people behind, its knowing that things will change after this. We won’t be as close anymore. A fact that I have to accept.

I’ve had to say goodbye more times than I would have liked. But, everyone can say that. And no matter how many times we do it, even when it’s for the greater good, it still stings. And though we’ll never forget what we’ve given up, we owe it to ourselves to keep moving forward. What we can’t do is live our lives always afraid of the next goodbye, because chances are they’re not going to stop. The trick is to recognize when a goodbye can be a good thing – when it’s a chance to start again.
– Betty Suarez

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