Dear You,

Maybe because it's your birthday today, so I think of you a little more than usual. I'm back today. I fulfilled the trip you didn't manage to make it for. And over the last few days, I kept thinking if we would have gone mad over everything had you been around.

Are you okay now? I hope you're at least getting better. There is so much I want to find out but I dare not even ask, for fear that your peaceful life will be disrupted.

One year ago today, you got your license. And I sent you a bouquet of baby breaths.

Look what one year did to people.

You fell sick. I went on a solo trip. We are all so different from a year ago.

But no matter where I am, I hope you are well.

Have a blessed birthday.


Wgg.

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