goodbye...again

Today I threw out your letter. It's not that I've been keeping it around for entirely sentimental reasons, it's more that I've had piles of things accumulating in my room for months now. That's not to say that I wasn't aware that it was there, because I was. If I'd have wanted to throw it away before now I'm sure I would have. So for whatever reason, today's cleaning overhaul marks the fateful day. It's good for me, I think, because you've been on my mind more than I would like to admit lately.