preston and i were sitting together at the waterfall near the top of the canyon trail
after our morning bike ride
enjoying the cool air and the spray of water
and there was this perfect moment of togetherness and peace and friendship and stillness
and we both breathed in sync for a moment and looked at each other because we could both feel it
and then we realized we were an hour late picking up the U-haul and we jumped to our feet and the moment snapped and the day of packing and bubble wrap and boxes started and the move had begun
and now, 27 hours later, preston is already a state away
working east, carrying nearly all we own in a 6 by 12.
i can't wait to join him.
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