Last night I had a dream, but it wasn't a fantastic eating-spiders-and-flying sort of dream, it was just a flashback to a real event but it was insanely vivid and clear.
It was my last night in Provo. It was chilly. I was with my friend Paul, who I had classes with and had hung out with before but never just the two of us like it was then. He was one of the few people who knew I was leaving.
Anyway, so I woke up this morning thinking about him, and go look at his facebook. I left him a comment about it, even though he is on his mission and can't check it.
I'm doing routine facebook stalking (pictures, history, mutual friends, info, etc) and here is what I find under info:
Well everyone...i am off. I will be serving a mission for the LDS church in Roseville California for the next two years. If you want to write me here is my address:
I can't believe it! I've been living fifteen minutes away from the guy for seven months! I drive past his house when I go to singles ward! It is delightful and I love it.
I'm writing him a letter.
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