letters from the crushed

n,

every single cell in our body is replaced every seven years. and by my calculations that means by october 2015 the person i will be will have never even touched you.

distance has widened and new things have grown in place. nothing is really forgotten but at this point it’s fluid. it’s taken me this long to encourage myself to stop wishing for a return or a sincere apology, to let you go and hold the hand that’s here.

— k