Whish you were Here

There he was walking away....

Hey guys! this is my first story. This story is very important to me. This story is about a friend of mine who left. This is what I would imagine if he were still here and we were getting ready to go off to collage. No he's not dead he moved away when we were younger he was my very first friend so it hurt when he left. And well you know who you are and if you are reading this (not likely) then this is to you. And I miss you and think about how god friends we could of been if you were still around.