(I remember us laughing at this when we saw the guy in the background)
How are you doing? It’s been a while since I last spoke to you. Last time we spoke, I was worried about failing my year but you said I didn’t have to about anything. I don’t know if you heard from others, but I passed. I heard you passed too, I was proud of you. I’m sorry things turned out the way it did. But every once in a while, you’d slip into my mind and I’d wish nothing but happiness for you. Whenever you brought your friend over, I’d see the way you looked at her. The realization hit me so hard, you have no idea how many nights I had to hold back my tears when you were just sleeping below me with her. I thought, if things were still okay, that would’ve been me instead. I’m sure you would’ve understood why I had an attitude towards you after that. It’s okay, I’ve completely moved on with my life now. I don’t know what sort of relationship you have with her, but I hope you treat her well, and she treats you well. We won’t be sharing a place anymore, will you be commuting? It’s a long journey and I’m sure you’d be tired in the mornings and evenings so make sure to get loads of rest. Who knows, we might run to each other again, (considering your class is next to the art building) I hope to see you smiling when I do see you.