Smiling from an empty frame picture

From: Your best friend. To: To the friend in my pictures,

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Our memories are everywhere; in the streets we used to walk, in our favorite coffee place, and even in my home where we used to sit, fight, talk, or do nothing. Our nothings always meant something. Our memories don't hurt me as much as they used to, but my world crumbles on the days I miss us. I'm slowly moving on. It finally started to hurt less, or I guess I have learned to adapt. You once told me that people are not replaceable, and that no one will ever fill my place in your heart. I left and I don't know if I'll ever fill my place or if you will be part of my pictures. I wish me well and I wish you well. I'm smiling at you from an empty picture frame, wishing we could fill it one day.