I passed someone today I think, though can’t say with certainty, was my former roomate and I felt very sad for all that has been lost. Wish I’d had the courage to find out for sure.
Don’t think it’s likely you’ll ever find this note SS, and I don’t know where to find you. And if I did, I don’t think you probably want to be found by me anyway. Things didn’t go the way we planned – at all. Even so, I miss you very much.
Sometimes we said we felt hollow. I don’t feel hollow anymore but there is a crevice, where it seems we should still be. I guess it will always be there. At least as long as I walk around transforming strangers into apparitions of you. Hope you can remember something good. I hope you don’t feel hollow anymore.