Thicker than blood

My good friend moved this week. It wouldn’t normally be such a big deal when a friend moves except this time he is moving to another state.
This now puts 4 really good friends in different states across the country. Friends that found each other and bonded over music and all came from sorted home lives. It’s sad to think we may not see each other again or even be in the same room at the same time.
One by one each of us left the sanctuary of our small town to chase a dream or change the course of our lives at the time. We have each been succesful In our course of action to some degree and I only wish the best for my brothers.
I know time time will tell our history and each of us will rise to new challenges, but sometimes i just really miss my brothers in arms. We have a bond that can never be broken; to my brothers, I raise a toast.