Hey, Angel. How are you?


    It’s time; you know the old


    Promise we made. It’s time


    To fulfill it. That is what we promised


    Each other, that is why we tangled


    Fingers. Do you remember?


    hope you do, because we made it after


    All the hardships we went through.


    The bond we shared, I haven''t shared


    With anyone else as closely as with you,


    Except for Mushrooms.


    But you left me in her hands, you left


    Me, but I too left you. Yet I was the only


    One who tried to keep us together.


    And then, after a while, I gave up.


    As hard as it was.


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    Was it my fault that we grew apart,


    Or was this all part of growing up?


    Because I still think of you in the


    Back of my head. Memories of us flood


    My mind every time I go back there.


    You, have you been back to where


    We first met?


    Or is it just me?


    Ha. do you ever think about me?


    Do you ever think about our beginnings,


    like when we first met there? It''s strange how


    those memories linger.


    Yet I still remember our promise...


    I know this won''t find its way to you,


    But here is the promise that we made to each other...


    ''Angel, when we are both 20-21, we will get tattoos


    representing our friendship.''


    ''We will get either a lock on me and a key on you


    . Or we will see.’


    Do you remember that?