You pop into my head from time to time. I still wonder how you’re doing. If you’re alone. I cried last night. I’m not gonna lie; I miss you like crazy. But there was no other way. Even though you think we could’ve done it, realistically we would’ve been in more pain than we are now. I noticed you blocked me. Got me confused but you do what you have to do. I just hope you’re okay. And that you’re passing your summer classes and surviving that job that you hate so much. Please be okay.