Day 7

One week since our meeting at City Tavern, since I got a text from you, since you shared a picture with me or a fun link. I promise these entries won’t be sad and depressed forever but right now, it’s fresh. The suddenness of our departure from friendship was a shock to me. I’m happy throughout most days, the epiphany I had last week is unchanged. It’s just the moments where I miss your texts, laughter, etc that get me. I was going through some old shoots last night and found the one we did downtown and in your loft.