Hey. I’ve been distant. From everything. However I am sorry I left you. I’ll update you on life, of course. I’m back at school. Same shit. Same people. Same work. Same stress. Less family. Less real. Summer was amazing, but it’s cold here. I am okay. I am alive and running. Still writing. Letters now….

He’s at the gas station.

Sucks to know you ended up at the gas station. Lonesome and different. Dead and sad. Stressed and hurt. When you decide to make your way back I’ll be here. Not really. -(HAF)