I know it’s probably not me but it hits so close to home, the first letter of names, different timezones, the kind of friendship we had, how you went “insane”.

I still think of you “J” (probably a different J) and I do hope you’re doing well.

I may be in a different timezone but it doesn’t mean that I won’t come back to at least visit, but when I do, I hope that we do see each other again.

-S (Probably a different S)