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A letter

To The guy from the bar in 2008

Grateful

Listen

I do not remember your name. I remember you were kind to me on a night I did not know how to be kind to myself. I went home with you because I was lonely and you let me leave at 6 a.m. without making me feel small. If you are alive, somewhere, I hope someone is being that kind to you.

Mar 2, 2026