I can’t decide on whether I miss you or miss what we were. Plenty of times, I catch myself being lost in memories we’ve constructed over the years. And I can’t help but smile. I could smile all day long, just thinking about what we’ve conversed over, what we did as kids, and what our plans were once we have grown up together.

You taught me as much as I’ve taught you. I still grow and follow some of your beliefs and values. Perhaps, I do miss you. Anyways, I wish you the best.