The Hardest Goodbye
Although some of you may argue with this, I'm not very good at making friends. I'm really awkward and often give off bad first impressions and so it's sometimes hard for me to get people to like me enough to call me a friend. Or at least I feel like it is. So when I walked into the first day of my physics class at the beginning of my junior year of high school, I was definitely not expecting to meet someone who would become my closest friend, and who would force me to say such a hard goodbye less than 24 months later. Allow me to introduce the one and only Jacob Angeletti. I met Jake on the second day of junior year but didn't really talk to him for a few weeks as I was trying to figure things out and get accustomed to a new school. For a while, the extent of our conversations would be me asking how to do a problem and Jake easily explaining it to me (physics was not an incredibly hard class for me, but any time I struggled I could count on Jake to help ...