Tears and Goodbyes

The hardest thing about moving on is saying goodbyes. I thought I could be strong and just smile as I hug and bid them farewell. Instead, we were all bawling. Two years flew by and we had grown so close to each other.It breaks my heart into little micro pieces having to leave them. I am not sure if they are going to remember 'the girls' next door as much as we would in 10 years time, but I do hope that when they do look back, somewhere at the back of their mind, they can recall that there used to be 2 girls living next door at Nicholson and we had shared loads of fun together.

To A & T, you were the 'coolest' parents ever. Thank you for entertaining all those frequent requests and helping out in every way that you can. To M, R and A, I hope we'll see each other again and may you girls grow up to become amazing artists/dancers/ any other things you aspire to be.

To Melbourne, I am leaving you soon.