Felicity;

[blueawakening]

I don't know if you still read my journal. It would be audacious of me, to think you still think of me. I can't reach you, your phone number is no longer yours. You have a tendency to change your email accounts on a regular basis, and I have no idea where you live anymore.

Get in touch with me. The idea of never being able to speak to you again scares the shit out of me. It literally gives me an anxiety attack.

Don't go missing.