Andrew,

I saw you through the wooden weave when I walked by.

I didn’t want to interrupt.

You were busy jabbering as usual.

God only knows what was being said.

Anyways, I will be gone for a while.

Maybe forever.

Hopefully forever.

Take care of yourself, of your heart.

Sayōnara

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