I hate how these past few years we've mutually been reduced to nothing more than Facebook likes and the annual "Happy Birthday, I miss you!" But you still seem ...happy and that makes me wonder: would you still be, if I were a part of your life?
Without wax, Someone Whose Phone Number You Once Remembered
*P. S. I may not be important now but you once told me your highest hopes and your biggest fears. I will always have open arms and an open heart for you, should you ever need them.
The first in an Open Letter Series I'm trying. Let me know what you think.