One of my best friends is going to Europe for three months. He's a really easy guy to be around. Nice and gentle, funny. Interesting. Caring. Fun. His wife is easy to be around too. I'm going to miss him terribly; even though I want him to have a most excellent adventure.
I gave him my silver Saint Christopher medal I got as a present when I was 19, which sounds weird. Until you realise he's my son.
I know I'll cry at the airport.
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