By the time of this post, Harmelyo will have either left the country, or be on his way to do so.
Yesterday evening, I said perhaps I should hug him goodbye or something. He kissed me on the cheek, and I reciprocated in kind.
He told me to take good care of myself, and of Rel.
Friends are hard to come by. How did a year go so fast?
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