Wow.
It's really been more than two years now.
We've both moved on with our lives, graduated, met new people, had new experiences and yet, somehow you're one of those people to me.
You know, those people who you look for in the list of names of those who watched your story on Instagram, those people that when you pass their house or a place you used to hang out together, you have to check, even when the chances they'll be there aim for zero, just THOSE PEOPLE.
Well here I am, not sad about it, not angry or anything... Just missing an old friend.
When I write this "diary" it feels like I'm writing to you. And to be honest I have no idea if you'll see this one, or the previous things I posted, but I know there's the slightest chance that you're reading this and know how I feel.. and that's a relief in some way.
I just leave it here and for me it's enough.
There's no point to this one, i just had the need to write.. let you know I'm good, and didn't forget you. I know I'd like to know you didn't forget me..
Geez that's so cheesy i knoww
But I wanted to so...
Good night 💙💚
