your snap story was cryptic. i had to reread it several times. i would’ve reached out, but i didn’t want to run the risk of making things worse by bringing up repressed memories and ruining any progress you may have made. although our time together years ago was short, i still hold you in high regard and think of you from time. i’ll always remember d&b slots, eating a burger watching kobe’s last game at the q against lebron. i hate that you’re going through the losses you’re going through now. life happens, and you never know when your last moment with someone will be. if you come across this writing and feel the need to talk, just hit me any time. 2pm, 3am, 10pm…
same city, same number, same me.
-ratha, 4:29pm, 2.3.19