Roommate Move Out
Today one of my roommates moved out. When I first moved in, she indirectly helped make my new home feel more like home because every night before I went to bed, she’d always be in the living room watching TV. It gave me a chance to say “Good Night” to someone before I slept.
And just like that, she is gone. Just a memory now. It’s possible to send emails…but it’s just not the same. The person isn’t “part of your life” anymore, in the sense that they will have less involvement with how your day turns out.
Maybe I’m being a little melodramatic here, as I never saw her more than the person I could say “good night” to. We had different lives except for when we came home. But people seem to pop out of your life as suddenly as they popped in.
