Feb 6
Its 4:12am and I cannot sleep, so I sit deep in thought about life.
"OH MY GOD, I HAVEN'T SPOKEN TO *FRIEND NAME* IN YEARS", I think to myself.
"I wonder how they are doing. Hopefully good. I wonder if they remember me".
I check my phone to see if we're still connected on social media somewhere. It turns out, we are.
I'm too afraid to reach out. Has it been too long to patch things up? To tell them they still cross my mind every now and then?
Maybe it's for the best. But I do find they are still wonderful. And I move on
