Deja vu

Tonight was the visitation for my high school boyfriend/ life long friend... Tomorrow is the funeral.
It was like something out of a movie to me - so surreal. It's so funny/strange/yet good when you "go home" and you talk to people you haven't talked to in 20-30 years, and you can pick it up like it was yesterday. Old friends are always the best to me. They knew me in my formative years, and we're like a big family. First love bonds are unbreakable. The passion you feel as a young person can never be surpassed.