Tuesday, May 2, 2017

Hold Onto Your Friends

He once told me that some friendships were worth holding onto.

At the time, I wanted to believe him, but I wasn't willing to make the effort.

But through his example, I saw him hold onto his friends and be there, through thick and thin.

He was right.

Hold onto your friends.


So long, Steve. Although you are gone now, you will not be forgotten.

 

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