Sunday, May 31, 2009

198.

Today at my cousin's graduation party, a family member asked me if my boyfriend was moving with me. The boyfriend she was referring to was Luke. I brought him to our Christmas in 2007 and my entire family seemed to love him and frequently asks about him. It was sad to tell her that our relationship had ended but that he's doing really well. I truly am proud of him and wish him the best. Obviously, so does my family. It's weird to think about our plans for our future together in Chicago and that I'm the only one going through with them.

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