On the phone a year later he asked her if she missed him. Her reply
was "Actually, I don't miss you. I miss the guy who called me every
second he could, who sat at home on Saturday nights thinking of me
when we couldn't be together. The guy who came to my house after
every fight, the guy who told me I looked beautiful. That's the guy
I miss. Well honestly, how could I miss you? I don't even know who
you are anymore... </3
