He took me back.
Back to the years when life felt like I had a life.
Back to the days of our emails being filled with ideas after ideas.
He took me back to storytelling and using my imagination.
He took me back to when getting lost was really me finding myself.
Back to a time when sleep was not an option because we had work to do.
He took me back to those feelings of what it meant to have support.
Those days of being someone’s number one fan.
He took me back.
As I sit and I remember, the emotions start to over pour.
We don’t always see eye to eye but he took me back to the meaning of what we do it for.
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