How has it been for you? I've not been keeping track of the days that I last spoke to you. I've been feeling freed, until you came to my mind today. How have you been, I wonder? Are you out to trick someone else again? I figure all that is not within my control.

Do I still miss you?... Prob the times when I made you worry about me. And the times when we can laugh off and joke around. Other that those times, nothing else. I realise that my memory of you is beginning to fade. So much the better.