I hold all of you.
You are not forgotten.
You are from different times in my life, but every single one of you matters.
Every best friend sleepover in grade 8 and every study pal in uni holds a piece of me, I hold a piece of you.
We have stories only we know. It’s our memories that make those moments exist. If . it weren’t for you I wouldn’t be me. I wouldn’t be here.
This is for all the friends who live 5 time zones away. Who wake up in similar cities but with different skylines. This is for those who live kilometers, provinces, boarders and oceans away.
But this is mostly for those who live in a different time. Not a time zone on each but one in my life. I miss you all. I remember all of you.