You know, when you ask your childhood friend's younger brother about how their sister that used to be your best friend is doing you expect a response like "She's doing awesome!" Or depending on the situation something like "Not so good." I even expected something like that.
The response I did not expect was "She got married and moved to West Virginia."
But that's what I received.
... What? It was pretty shocking. The concept of West Virginia being a location of interest to anyone is slightly humorous. I just don't know how I feel about that, really.
I mean, it's just weird to think about someone you spent a large portion of your childhood with just gets married and moves to West Virginia. Hahaha.
Man, I'm getting old.
But it's okay. Because this is how I roll:
He alone is my Rock and my Salvation, my fortress where I will not be shaken.
(Yes, I've noticed that my most recent blogs are related. And that's purely unintentional.)
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