L.

You don't have to forget me. It's not like I'm going anywhere. And you're far from hopeless.

I hate losing people, more so when it feels like I can do something about it. It's not easy to make connections, particularly fragile ones like this. There is no simple beacon for that. But I understand, about the rawness, the colours and the jumbles of letters. Sometimes pulses in the brain skip across tracks and there's nothing we can do. Sometimes the time isn't right.

The photo was great. I'd like to write words to match your pictures. I'd like to tell you about the last week, about flights and beaches and dancing, adventures.

For now I can't. That's what sucks, and maybe it will suck for a while because of those pulses in the brain that make things confusing. It doesn't have to suck forever.

So I'll be waiting,

S.

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