The days of being sure about everything. Although, as I'm writing this, I'm flashbacking to that week at the lakehouse the summer before we all left for college. Ironically, we weren't sure about anything back then... well, except that we had the best friendships in the world.
We were just all together, in one place, and time seemed to stand still for a few days. I miss it. Everyone has gone in their separate ways, living their separate lives- no one really has time for each other anymore. It's pretty crappy, but I guess that's just how it goes.
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