It’s January 3rd, 2020. It’s been around 3 years since you disappeared. To be honest, we weren’t close, and didn’t even talk. I loved your work, and I loved your personality.
I keep coming back here. Sometimes, I don’t remember. I hadn’t for a while. It popped up just now.
I’m hoping you just quit.
I’m hoping you didn’t do something to hurt yourself.
Regardless, I’m going to make it my mission to come back here every time I remember. I hope you’re okay.