poof.

and he was gone. it's hard to put it into words, but on one hand you are extremely happy for them...and on the other you are sad and feeling robbed of the shared grandeur that was on the horizon. we had something good while it lasted, and I hope we meet again someday. you will be missed, more than you will ever realize. good luck and stick to your guns (up).

but now you are the enemy and i'm not talking to you, quitter.