How are you?
We haven't really talked since the last time you sent me a message.
Then again, it's not that we had even chatted ever since we've graduated.
I'm sorry that I didn't reply. I didn't know how to.
It was filled with so much emotions that any reply I sent would have seem so unreal.
I do miss you but it's just not as much as you miss me, I guess.

I've written a collection of stories. The lives of Black and White.
We are starring in it. It's about our lives after all.
I've always felt that you are an angel sent from heaven so you should know which character you are.
It will be featuring the special moments we had for two years, or close.
Although I can't remember every little details, I do remember those significant ones.

And hopefully, through that, you'll realize why things change so much between us.
Then again, that's only if you read this.
I'm hopefully you don't.
I can't remember how you managed to find my blog 4 years ago but I'm hoping that you'll never find this one.
Or maybe I do want you to read it.

I don't know.