I haven’t been a good friend. But then again, neither have you.
That’s life, you say.
I don’t accept it.
Fill me in on all the things.
Explain to me the past few years of your life.
How do I explain to you mine? What do I say to tell you 900 days of the mundane, the sad, the little joys?
It’s a lot of me to ask.
You’re getting married soon.
I wish you the best.
It’s hard for things to be the same, but you can’t blame me for hoping.
Re-connections can be difficult sometimes. Hopefully it will be positive. peace always
I feel like I’m just beginning to learn things about friendship. It’s a tricky, mysterious thing. And a good thing. We let go too easily sometimes.
It has been Fun, reading your writing this last month! (-: