...they are actually leaving. Moving... to Gernsey. We will never see them again...
My neighbours/best friends are moving to Gernsey. It feels like my dog has died all over again. I can't believe it. at first i thought they were getting us back for saying my Dad worked at a chewing gum factory, but she was dead serious when she told me. She said that we could come visit when ever we wanted, but my sister and I are in grammar school and we can't just say "I'm hopping over to Gernsey, be back in four days," can I?
It's horrible, knowing you will never see them again... It's like a big hole will be left when they leave and I'm scared in case we get some yobs or something moving in next door or just people we won't get along with. Pippa was my first friend when I moved up here. But now it's their tern to leave.....
Good-bye Pippa....
