
I can remember the first time he walked up to the Regal Cinemas Culver Ridge cafe, where I spent the summer before my freshman year at NYU serving up lattes, cookies and pretzel bites, and introduced himself as the newest manager. But it wasn't really until I returned to work the following summer, that I just knew the Chad was going to be a special person in my life. I can even remember our first "date," catching the movie "Hollow Man" one night in August 2000 (good thing we didn't judge each other on the movie choice...). Here were are, over 10 years later, and though we've had our ups and downs, we're closer than ever. He's made me realize that family doesn't have to just be the people you're related by blood to. Have you ever had a friend you can be your absolute self around? You can tell them anything, no matter how embarrassing or personal or weird and know they're not judging you, just sharing the moment with you? That's my Chad. And, despite my job that's taken me away to 3 different cities, he's always been just a phone call away and remains my closest confidante.
Sooo, that in mind, I've been trying to figure out how to understand this latest hurdle he's now forced to face, and how to be there for him despite my 5 hours drive distance from him.

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