graphic novel J for F

Portland OR

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We saw each other on and off for a better part of a year. We mostly partied. Explored a ghost town once. Im sure I could have reached out to you any other way, but this seems better. The last time I saw you was at the beginning of the pandemic biking over the Colombia slough on MLK. You were teaching your roommate to bike. My friend said after passing, that's totally your type. I was so nervous and white as a ghost I didn't say anything. Before we stopped hanging out, you lent me three graphic novels from the same series. I hate holding on to what's not mine, so name em and they're yours.