Isn't it weird how things like this get forgotten? I haven't used this format of social media since long before we parted ways and I know that you won't be using it, but it makes me feel like I'm speaking to you, rather than about you.
So I work with a guy, Ryan. He went to fishers and, I remembered how I used to get on the 268 from my school, to get on your bus and spend the evening with you. He knows you, or at least his sister did. Small world, isn't it?
I never did become a solicitor. I know I wanted to, but somewhere along the line I lost focus. Anyway, I'm a mechanic now and, I enjoy my work. You know all this of course, because you're looking down on everyone you've ever loved.
I loved you so much, and part of me always will. We'll see each other again, one day. x