“The chummy pockets hold their hands together and make a big, round ring They build a house on the pocket planet and everyone laughs together The stars are sparkling to them in the sky; the huge moon Is rounding up everything, happy things and sad things, too.”
This is the post that I meant to post 2 weeks ago xD
it’s been almost ten years since they’ve all been in the same city. life pulled them in different directions after high school, but their friendships found a way to survive over time and distance, and eventually they found their way back to new york and the question of what comes next: riley trying to find a way to combine her twin passions of photography and women’s studies, maya getting ready for her first art show, farkle and smackle taking the physics world by storm, lucas as a counsellor for teenagers with anger issues and zay starring with the new york city ballet. but though they might be adults, life isn’t through with them yet, and there are still lessons left to learn.
they meet at topanga’s, just as they always have, taking the table in the middle, just as they always did. the bakery hasn’t changed since the last time they were together, on the eve of their high school graduation. maybe it’s a little smaller. or maybe it’s them that got bigger.
“to the six of us, together again,” riley beams, lifting up her coffee cup in a toast. the others follow suit.
“we did it, we all survived the big bad world,” maya says.
across the table, zay chuckles. “well, so far, anyway.”