I knew this year would come, but it still feels weird that you won't be at the desk next to mine.
For every Monday you turned from unbearable into actually kind of fun.
Every coffee run with you was the best part of the day, and I'm going to miss them.
Because you made the office feel like a place I wanted to be, and that's rare.
New city, new start, and I hope it feels like home faster than you think.
This next chapter is going to be so good for you, and you deserve every bit of it.
Playing this for your road trip out, windows down, no tears allowed (okay, maybe a few).
Not goodbye, just see you later. Thanks for all the inside jokes nobody else will ever get.