Farewell, Pomona

It’s official.

Leaving the house on Palomares on an empty stomach will never be the same. Relying on a warm croissant with ham and cheese from Gramas’ Donuts won’t be an option. I can’t believe it's finally happening.

Catching up with an old friend after walking into any place in Downtown Pomona will be a distant memory of the past.

The inevitable happened.

For the first time in my 34 years of life, Pomona will no longer be home to me.