I don’t remember… barely anything…
I feel like I talked about my parents more and you barely shared anything about yours.
To this day… it’s a blank space.
It’s almost like you’re an orphan?! Like Harry Potter?!?!?!!?!
I have no idea… you’ll have to fill me in on everything… again… eventually…
This time, I’ll be listening. And nodding my head.
And… I won’t take notes but I’ll remember it.

