First message
after 5 years of living with only the occasional reminder of your existence, I see your picture pop up on my phone “hey stranger” you say as if this were a normal interaction Heyy… I type and erase Oh.. Hi? … I erase.. I sit and examine your words as if they’re written in a dead language Hey you.. I settle on and press send. My heart skips. I’m not sure why I even replied…”