My Friends Don’t Age

Julianne Will
5 min readJan 14, 2019

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The phenomenon of being forever frozen in the time at which we met.

I scrutinized the photo of the gray, balding, middle-aged man, looking for some familiar sign.

According to Facebook, this was a person I had gone to high school and college with, someone I knew fairly well. I should recognize this man.

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Julianne Will

I'm a professional writer with deep experience in journalism and marketing. I'm also a world traveler and the cofounder of Journey Here Travel. Fernweh is real.