In February I think of you. Is that weird after all this time? I checked my calendar today to see if it’s a leap year. Remember when I wrote you that letter? Do you still keep it in your sock drawer with a photo of that other girl? Remember when I said I hope our paths cross again someday? Well, it’s okay if they don’t. We are not meant for each other. But honestly, I hope you’re well, I hope you’re loved, I hope you’re doing okay.















