Epistle #1: TO THE GUY WHO LEFT

I remember you today. I don’t know why, I just do. Well, I remember you sometimes – when I listen to the songs you used to sing to me, and when I see your long-hidden letters here in my closet. You see, I don’t forget you. I don’t forget the smiles and the cries; the truths and the lies; the joy and the pain; and most especially… the day you walked away. Continue reading