Code and Art by @kawiighosty Song is Hero by Primary/Meego (I think?) I'm slowly forgetting your face. It's odd y'know. Thinking about how close we used to be, and how we are now. When you moved away, I didn't think there would be too much of a change, other than a longer drive. Kids are innocent like that. Or maybe ignorant, I don't know. Sure enough, distance and time drove us apart. I visited less, you got new friends. There was no big break up or anything, we just.. drifted. I remember when you visited again, on my birthday. It had been years since we last saw each other. Most likely, you only came along because your grandmother said to. Adults are odd like that, always assuming you'll remember what it was like when you were younger. It's probably because it's only a handful of years for them, but half of our lives for us. Anyways, I remember you sitting there. I didn't know how to approach you. I didn't know what you liked anymore. Your favorite color, your friends, what hobbies you had. Things I used to know off the top of my head. It was awkward, we barely talked. But you know what? I recognized you, immediately. I knew your face and I could spot it across the room. Now it's been even more years. I saw you again. At least apparently I did. My mom says so. You were in a crowd, and she pointed you out. I couldn't spot you. I couldn't differentiate you from the others. I'm forgetting what you look like. There's this vague idea of what your face is supposed to be, but trying to grasp a hold of it for more details only makes the vision blurrier. I'm slowly forgetting your face. I'm slowly forgetting you. But maybe. It's for the best. I wish you luck out there, whoever you are now. From, An old friend
