It’s been awhile, hasn’t it? I guess that’s a good thing. Me not writing to you means that I’ve got it under control. I just saw a photo of you come through my Facebook memories, and that made me smile. Also other unpleasant memories where I said that I was packing to leave at a moment’s notice. What an awful time that was. Why are such horrible memories the most vivid?
Missing you is so hard, but loving you is so easy.
See you later, Ava.