As my intentions, I still desired to be close to you, to be there for you.

I attended one of your shows in L.A. You sang cover songs and original works.

I watched you on that stage with a small smile on my face. You were jumping around, involving the crowd, waving your arms, grinning so brightly.

I realized that even though we were more distant than during the first year of our friendship, you were content.

And I was getting there, I promise I was.

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