Yesterday was strange for some weird reasons — I’m writing this the next day. I just miss you. You wrote me quite a bit of messages yesterday. I was a bit surprised. Did you you miss me? I missed you… I am kinda realising that I need to be less stuck on things and people. I get too into things and then, as Chinua Achebe says, “Things fall apart”. I’m afraid things will fall apart. I know I need to just keep going, but it’s been hard.