Dear Certain No One,
Three years is both a very long time and a tiny portion of history.
Maybe I'm excited about how we live under the same snow-prone sky and in such close proximity, while at the same time, you could be everywhere I am nowhere.
Maybe I'm scared that you'll grow to hate what I've become after all this time. Or worse, you couldn't care less about my existence.
Maybe, just maybe.
But I really want to see you again.
And if I am to put my mind at ease, I'll HAVE to see you again.
Sincerely,
A Certain Other No One
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