I left my job of the past three and a half years. I packed up my worldly possessions and moved from a place that I've grown to consider home. I choked my way through goodbyes I knew I'd one day have to make but tried to pretend I wouldn't. I turned in the keys to a little old house that's seen parties with friends, kisses with loved ones, movies on rainy days and laughter and heart-to hearts with a roommate that I'll cherish forever. I walked down the aisle in front of one of my best friends in the world and watched her marry an amazing man.
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