time goes on
but in some ways it feels like parts of time didn't go on? So many parts of me have grown and changed since we stopped being friends, in ways that I'm proud of and ways that I'm not. I'm sure that's true for you, too. But there's still the part of me that looks for that Vernors ice cream that you always wanted, the kind that you could never find, every single time I go grocery shopping. The part of me that still wants to find that one specific flavor of ice cream and get it for you, even though we haven't spoken in years and you've moved states away since then. But I don't know how to convince that part of me to stop looking for the ice cream, and I don't know if I even want to.























