[softly.] ...shouldn't affect me like this...

....Heh. His hat. His... [slightly choked up; silence follows.]

...Nngh.

[The sound of something being kicked, and then curses of pain thereafter, fading out into an end-transmission.]

...It's been too quiet.

Private // hackable by close friends

....It feels strange, to know that for me, it's been a bit more than a year, but for them it had been a few days. And even still, I feel like we're growing apart.

I miss those walks.