Endings are a weird thing. Long-coming goodbyes, y’know? There’s a forced sense of nostalgia and camaraderie that sort of irks me. Too many “I’ll miss you!!”s.
Because, truth of the matter is, you either like that person or you don’t. If you don’t like them, you won’t miss them. If you do like them, they’ll still be in your life, just in a different capacity.