This is to the guy who used to manage a restaurant in Chelsea that is owned by your cousin, just a few years ago. The year or so that we knew each other was one of the best. I was in a difficult spot, but seeing your face every day made it worth it. We never officially got to say goodbye. My pride got in the way of me asking for your number. I wish I had.
I remember the one day, in the morning I was walking down the block and you whistled at me and we went to the grocery store together that morning. I truly miss you and miss our friendship. I hope that one day, we can connect again. I'll never forget you.
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