How are you? I keep asking. I don't know why, it occurs to me that not many people want to know how you are doing, people often don't care at all. How are you? I wonder. I really want to know if I need to do something to cheer you up just in case you aren't okay. I wonder. I really want to know so I can stop overthinking because you are okay. How are you? I keep asking, waiting for you to ask me back. I'm not sentimental or emotional but I think it's really nice when someone asks. It's nice when someone wants to know how your day went or even just how you slept. How are you? I hope you are happy. I hope you are living your dreams. I hope you are contented with who and what you are right now. I hope you are excited for what will today bring. How are you? I hope you don't get annoyed with my constant question.------------------///-------------------
I am Lester.
I always ask my friends and family how they are feeling, how they are doing...
just how they are.I'm into girls,
phone calls > texts,
music; I sing and can play the flute,
the piano,
the guitar,
and the violin.
I love staring at the horizons
especially at five o'clock in the morning
I don't care if you think I'm weird,
sunrise is beautiful.Now to the boring stuff...
I'm a senior.
I dream of becoming a pilot or a sailor.How are you?
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