Hey you, boy with a cute smile: I feel as if a very big chunk of my heart has died a little this month. Walking away is never easy, but isn’t it that we should always strive to do things that aren’t easy? I want to conclude this month with hope, love, and understanding. I’m trying to memorize your face, voice, smell. I’m hoping that the future will afford me the ability to remember my affection for you as vividly as I do now. If not, I want to at least remember the way you walk.