My brother's friend Nathan is spending the night. They're spending their time down in the family room, which just so happens to be directly below my room.
The ceiling is thin.
Ish.
I can make out their conversation pretty well; it's muffled. Not that I'm listening. Just saying that I can hear them talking. Loudly. And the laughter. My gosh. It practically makes my floor vibrate as the sound carries upward.
I'll be closer to home this year.
But then who knows where Wes will be after he graduates next spring?
Indiana.
Northern Texas.
UNI.
[Nathan's going to Arizona, most likely.]
No matter.
I will miss being around those two when they are together.
And that's that.
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