After all, it's been six months.
It's a whole bag of hammers.
I really miss knowing you.
I especially miss making you laugh.
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I'm wondering.
If you'd ever.
Want to be friends again.
Desperate or not.
Can't hurt to try.
You're still very important to me.
And I care about you.
Not only that.
I just felt good with you around.
If I don't hear from you.
That's okay.
I won't bother you.
I'll assume.
You're not interested.
But I think there may be a fraction of something.
I know you read this blog.
I hope you're well.
I really do cherish you.