I listen to Tupac.
I’m not much for goodbyes but I know I mean something to them. When they hug me like that. When they stare into my eyes like they care so much. Knowing I might not see them ever again. It makes me sad. To leave them behind. They almost became like a second arm. I love their hardworking I love how they made me grow into an armature machine operator that made food. Idc. I just can’t believe I might not see them again. They are the best co workers I’ve ever had.