Hi, consider this a love letter that I couldn’t dare to send you directly. There’s a 0.5% possibility that you will read this. I don’t mind, though. I just wanted to say that it’s been fun working, partnering, and spending time with you for the last two semesters. Thank you for being there and always have my back when i fucked up. Thank you for lending me your time listening to all my shits when i hit myself with a stressful 3 am thoughts. Thank you for always being the realest, the sickest, and the best you’ve ever been. We’ve crossed paths as strangers 13 years ago, never would i imagine we will actually meet again after all this time. Thank you for filling me all the missing memories that i’ve forgotten. My story feels like a whole now because of you. At some point, i know i might be just a couple of sentences in your book. But i just wanted you to know that to me, you’re a whole chapter in my book. Thank you for being you, and thank you for letting me grow with you. I will always love you, till we meet again soon. Yours sincerely, stranger from your past.