(Semi-OOC, I assume) It’s been a while, but I found myself thinking of you the other day. Not in a creepy, “I miss you” way or anything, I was just reminded of you and looked up for your blog. I feel like “I hope you’ve been well” won’t be appropriate, so I’ll ask how are you? Have you been living well? Have you been sleeping well? — Your pal from the Arctic.
(Perhaps, it is Semi-OOC) If there were a list of people that came to mind, I hope it is "you". The "you" who gave warmth to this character that I once wrote, the "you" who I, the writer, appreciate from a distant. Not in a creepy way, "I miss you" way or anything. Though, I wished we could have been friends, but we're mere acquaintances, can we even call us that? Though your existence brought comfort.
I am well. I lived. I made great achievements. I'm getting a puppy soon. What about you? How are you?
Sleep has been so, so, especially when dreams are a privilege to have.
say hi from time to time. Don't be a stranger, stranger.
