It’s been a year since you left…
A lot has happened. So much has changed to me, to you, to us. Us as separate entities.
Maybe I have moved on. Maybe you have moved on. Maybe we both have. Or maybe not.
Maybe we’re still friends. Maybe we’re something more than that. Maybe there’s still something in all those jokes we share. Or maybe not.
Maybe there could be another chance. Or maybe not.
Maybe it’s time we get out of this darkness. Maybe it’s time we see the light.
Maybe. Enough of the maybes.
Time to go out there.
To have fun.