Thursday, January 24, 2013

Dear Nathaniel,

I know that's not your real name. But we've been friends for a long time and I therefore feel some right to take the liberty to call you so.

It's been almost 7 years.

And even after those 7 years, I still have stupid nights like tonight where I let you down. Tell you I can be somewhere and then end up rethinking the situation and bailing.

And after 7 years, you are still as classy as ever and instantly tell me not to worry about it.

Sometimes, when you are a stresser, like I am, it is very reassuring to have you in my life.

I'm glad you still speak my language. And calm me down.

This is not making any sense. I can't explain it. I guess......I just......

Thank you.

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