Yesterday morning I found myself in a familiar spot for Washington... Starbucks coffee. Except this time I went to one that I not accustomed to going to but has a bitter sweet taste to it. As I ordered my usual grande ristretto whit mocha, I was quickly hit with sadness. One of my best friends Mark Crocker, who used to work at this Starbucks, was no longer at the counter. He recently moved to California for school... and I will be honest, it is hard. You know when people leave and it doesn't really hit you till after they are gone. Well these are one of those times. Mark Crocker is an amazing friend. He is one of those people that is always there. He is the guy that is there when no one else is. He is the guy that you swear is going to be famous one day for something. Anyway, I just wanted to say to you Mark that I miss you man. You have been such a great friend to me. It is hard when those closest to you leave, and I am definitely feeling it now. As I sat drinking my coffee alone, I knew I lost a great friend. Bro, I wish you weren't gone; night frisbee will never be the same. Well cheers to you Mark. I hope that your time in California is amazing, and that you change the world. Love you man!!
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