Do you remember the time that you came over to my house and sat downstairs playing the guitar and singing? Then we went outside and just talked.
I can't even describe how much I miss that.
That's one of my best memories from last semester... in fact, I'm pretty sure it is.
I know I say I miss you a lot, but I truly do.
I can't wait for you to come back up here at some point and visit. You can count on getting a hug from me. (:
Oh, and I really miss talking to you...
Well, I'll just stop babbling.
I miss it too, wolf.