I’m worried sick about you, and though I know I could just send you a message to say this, it doesn’t get rid of the fear. There’s no guarantee even that I’ll hear from you until you’re well, and honestly that’s not enough because we both know I’m impatient. Predictably so. I want, no, I need to know you’re alright.
I miss you, and I think I’ll msg you now and hope. Please be ok.