Goodbye

Dear Aeon,
You saved me from losing my mind.
You stopped me from killing my boss with windex, though she deserves it.
You gave me a place to escape to.
You were always my mid-point stop to Chicago.
I met so many friends there, and I probably won't see them again.
I WILL go to New Orleans to see you guys. I swear in blood.

Much Love,
That weird chick that read all the time, Liz.