Hunter

I think Hunter and I met in middle school. We never quite seemed to be fully in the same time and space, but I recall our mutual friends always talking about how similar we were. We somehow both ended up in Boston and would occasionally work out our schedules to watch four-hour-long movies at Kendall. Certainly not often enough though. And now Hunter is leaving for L.A. to make a better life for himself. And now I’ve learned that you can’t always hangout with someone “next week” or “when things slow down”. God speed, my friend.