I recently went to a farewell dinner/party for a good friend who is moving back to his native Dublin, Ireland. He’s been here in the States for the past year and a half and while he’s one of my newer friends, I feel like I’ve known him for ages. He was one of the first friends I’ve made while working at my first “grown-up” job after graduating university. In fact, I used to call him my “bro-worker” instead of co-worker.
I will miss him dearly, but I wish him luck wherever he goes :]