This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 1467160117000 at 1467160117000
Once upon a time,
we talked with each other. We laughed with each other. I really miss that. But, maybe it wasn't non-fiction.
I need to pass out now. I'll write more, tomorrow. I hope. I'll hope more, tomorrow. I hope you're doing well. Good night.
To be continued...