Dear friend,
God, I miss you.
I miss our long talks about everything and nothing, and how I could tell you anything in the world and you would just think about it and give me one of your funny responses, no matter how weird it was.
It seems like it's been so long. I want to know.
How's work?
How is the girlfriend, daughter ?
It's so strange... we talk, and it's suddenly like it hasn't been any time at all, but then after that talk ends, we fall out of each other's lives completely, like we live in separate realities. I don't want that.
I want to be close again, and become a big part of your life like before.
Love,
Me
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