> missiNg naTes

A friend of mine is missing, he suddenly disappeared, the only trace he left behind were the numerous laughs he shared with us, his words, and a farewell text before he was gone. In the meanwhile, I’m home, didn’t report to work last night because of the bagyo.
In solemnity, I asked this: How lives can be so limited to the individual that’s leading them…
We miss you, Nates. Let’s get drunk, just one more time, please. Come back and I’ll buy you a drink. Come back and let’s talk.
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