It was so hard saying goodbye to my gorgeous Fran yesterday. My best friend. She’s gone all the way down to London and she probably won’t come back up North because she’ll work and live and EVERYTHING in London. It’s not like I was *ready* to say goodbye, but these past two years since we left our blue uniform was like a taster, a test to see how our friendship would cope being physically apart and we’ve stayed so strong through it all. Fron forever <3
And Rachel too, I don’t know how we’re going to cope without seeing each other so often, it’s mental. Here’s to real life and moving out and big adventures! I really miss Year 11 English Lit classes, when we always won the quizzes. Bonus points for creeper Jos in the background too.