It has already been a year and a few months since the last time we've talked to each other, P! I hope you're doing well. I don't think of you often anymore, but whenever I go to Laguna your name and all the things we did suddenly comes into my mind.
Sometimes I miss you. But most of the times, I don't. I think I'm happier now that you're gone.
I don't sleep late at night anymore because I have "stopped" worrying about you often. I think I even look healthier and prettier now!
But despite all these things. I still won't forget about you—about the past. Because you have helped me improve myself, and I thank you so much for that.
Always caring for you,
G.
