This morning, Ian’s mom sent me a picture of Ian, illustrating something he did while visiting her that I had reminded her of by doing something similar.
It made me think of all the ways we were so similar… And surprised me at the same time. I have thought multiple times that with one or two MAJOR differences, he and I were surprisingly alike. It’s why we got along so well. I understood him so well, and he understood me.
I miss that camaraderie.
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