So for now, I am holding on to this place and making more of these memories.
Tonight, we went on a GUYRAD. (Loma language for Get Your Roomate A Date). Naturally, Peter took me. Smores, bonfire, talking, playing in the water.
It is inevitable. Most of these people I will never see again after I walk through that Greek. For now, I am holding on to them and soaking up every bit of their story.
