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Arabelle Last night with Steph was epic. Knowing this would be the last time we saw each other after a long time, we made sure we spent most of the night awake. We both lived so very different lives and mostly big occasions brought us together. We had chatted for most of the night both about her husband and mine. It was early Wednesday, Steph and I were at the airport, and it was time for her to board the plane. I waved her goodbye as she went, I had to wipe stray tears cause no matter how much I tried I couldn't stop myself. I walked back to my famous mustang, I wouldn't change her for the world. The engine roared to life and I was on my way to my office. My phone rang but I only watched it. I wasn't in the mood to get it anyway. I kept driving head focused and my main goal was the