One of the last things you said to me was “If we’re meant to be together, we will be.” I will always care for you and hope you are happy. I wonder if you bring her orange juice in the mornings like you used to do for me. I think I would have held you longer during our last hug if I knew it was going to be the last one. I haven’t been kissed by anybody else and I’m still here, waiting. You’re long gone but its never to late to find me. You’re still my best friend, Miguel. I hope you’re chasing your dreams and finding what you’re looking for.