My roommate just left to get ready to fly out to Quebec tomorrow morning. He was the first person I talked to in this town without being introduced to by my mom. When I quit at the bike shop and had no job for three weeks, he was the one to get me a job. When I realized a month later that I wasn’t gonna be able to live on my own with what I was making, he was the first person to ask to move in and help. My roommate was my best friend and in 6 days I’m going to be living 4500km away from him when I’m back in Victoria. I am going to miss him so much.