A day with my best friend, part I

They don’t come often enough, I’ll tell ya. Anyone who has suffered from having a best friend in another state knows my pain. It’s that struggle between feeling overwhelmingly grateful that you have them and simultaneously down-right angry that you don’t have them close by.

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