Dear E,
I feel like this is the calm after the storm, when the sky is a mix of grey and blue, and the sun peaks through giving everything the perfect lighting. The sea is calm and icy blue, and the music is light an soft as the boat moves along.
You're not always on my mind anymore, although I must admit you cross it now and again. Now that you've quit band I won't be seeing you much this last year that we'll be together. When I realized that we'd drift apart I was rather upset, but now I've come to terms with it, I accept it because its probably for the better.
I still care about you, I still wish to see you happy, and I still would like if we could be friends, I just don't long for you anymore, I don't miss you every second of every day.
I may continue writing to you when school begins, it'll be some one to confide in I suppose. But just in case I don't write to you, I bid you farewell, and goodbye.
