I thought you were gone for good. I thought I wouldn’t hear from you again. You’ve been on my mind for the last few days, and I don’t know why. I was even praying for you today. Praying that you were safe, and happy.
I got a surprise when I realized that you said hello. I didn’t know until a half hour later when I got the email telling me about it.
By the time I answered, you were gone. Again.
I’m glad you’re ok. That you’re thinking about me. But it made me cry. I miss talking to you. It’s almost easier to think that you’ve forgotten about me.
Things have happened that I want to tell you about. But maybe you still read this blog, and already know. I wish I had your input and advice. I miss that too.
I hope you’re well. I hope she’s well too. I miss having you as my friend.