Lately I keep thinking about the people who aren’t in my life anymore. I sometimes want to write them to say that I still think of them every time I drink coffee. I still sign letters with a heart after my name. I still hear that song and think of you. There was no falling apart or dramatic exit that brought distance between our souls. It was quiet changes that ebbed and flowed through our spirits and we each rode different waves towards what I’d like to call a beautiful ending. Sometimes finality isn’t laced in anger. But if you think of me, say hello. Throw stones at my window if you’re ever near and I’ll wave with a smile. It doesn’t have to go beyond a smile to let you know I’m well. I just hope that life still lets you smile more often than not. -AMT ©️