It’s almost been a year. I miss you so much that it’s overwhelming. I really hope you’re doing okay. I hope you are happy. And I hope you fall in love with someone else that can give you that happiness. I’ll always regret that it couldn’t be me. I love you forever, like I always said. I told you dozens of times every day, but I still should’ve told you that even more. Now I won’t get to, ever again. I really miss you. I miss everything about you.