Genetic quality of life

'I can't promise I won't feel some amounts of jealousness when you're out there.' Katherine started to speak with a breaking voice, as Dora started to tear up. 'I will miss you. We're like isologues, and it will be so empty without you!'
'Oh, I hate goodbyes!' Dora said, gasping for air.
'Good luck!' Katherine was now openly crying and quickly hugged her friend. She just couldn't help it, they were together for so long after all. She closed her eyes remembering how she walked up to the quirkiest girl she ever saw on that fateful archery lesson years ago, with her mother being the spectatress of what became a long going friendship.
'I'll miss you so much!' she said through tears.
After all, it was Dora's dream to become a Sufistic eugenics theologue even if it meant moving so far away.
'We'll keep in touch you silly!' she wiped away the tears, but all the realizations and fear of distance made her tremble again.
'I hate goodbyes.' she whispered again, hugging her friend even tighter.