Rush Hour...

I am not sure how to express what I'm going through right now. Last night Clarkie informed me upon my intuitive sense that something was up...He has moved his wedding up a year. A YEAR! Already feeling like my friendship with him was being stretched I'm sure that this will take the taffy to the limit. What am I going to do with this? I again repeat how amazingly happy I am for him, but I can't help but feel helpless in the sense that I'm losing my best friend...and that I'm losing a person who truly knows me. *sigh* I'm not sure where to go from here...