Dear you, I write this letter as a way of reaching out. Maybe redeeming who we both once were— friends; people who could exist in the same space. But now, we live as strangers. I live accepting what I know now and you, I do not know. I hope your life is well. I hope you are well. But what I know now is that you and I are not meant to walk the same pathway. We were just merely a stopping point for each other to learn how to grow. How to become better people. And for what it’s worth, I do not regret my time knowing you as I had once written you before. No, regret has not yet once filled my heart. Truly, I wish you nothing but the best on your journey. May the music keep you walking forward. May your journey never end until you say so. Keeping moving starward towards a new tomorrow. A friend of the past, Cipher