that day

Do you remember, at the start, how small everything was? Smaller than a point. Like everything was somewhere between a thought, almost, and a reality, almost. And then I looked at you and thought

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And then everything that would ever happen, happened.

-Iwrotethisforyou.me

Nate left today. a tragedy in most ways. but i still have him. i couldn't have him if i tried. my puzzle piece. even though he was set apart and different, he was still the same. and we always click perfect. even when we can hardly touch. we're still us. I'm so proud and so happy. it's true what they say. this is good. i love you elder balkman. i'm always praying for you