Most of us have someone we can call a best friend, and I feel pretty lucky to have one myself.
I just got to spend a week with mine and it was AWESOME. Now that he is gone I feel pretty sad. It's like I was looking so so forward to everything, and then it came so fast and happened so fast before I realized this was all really happening, too fast I had to say goodbye.
I really feel like the luckiest person on the planet because of my best friend a lot of the time, but this sad feeling really sucks.