Thirty Letters in Thirty Days

I haven't spoken to you in almost seven years now. I remember a lot of what we used to do, where we hung out, that awkward but hilarious moment in Japanese with that crazy old lady teacher, when we hung out at your house and threw Yu-Gi-Oh cards at each other and caught ladybugs in your back yard and you kicked my ass at Mariokart on the N64. Those were good times. I wonder how you're doing, where you are, what you're like now?