Hey...how’s it going? I’m doing...well. School has been very hectic. I’m still seeing the therapist don’t worry...well you’re probably not. Funny right? I see you’re doing quite well, you’ve got a job as a journalist! It was your dream to be one! I remember when we first started dating you said that you aspired to become one and that you were taking courses for journalism in college. When I read your work on an assignment you were working on, because you told me you were super nervous about this assignment and I read it and I laughed. You were like what? Was it that bad? And I said no that it was great and the reason why I was laughing was because I thought it was silly of you to panic over such a great assignment...i miss those days, they were simpler. I wish I could just turn back time and try the relationship again...just to be with you...please, don’t forget me.
A/N: I had writer's block for a bit, but i'm good now ^^
