Your words bring me comfort. Thank you, friend.
Sounds about right. Myself? I'm overwhelmed with a sea of sadness. But this too shall pass. Am I right?
You are. All things, good and bad, eventually fade to nothing more than a memory. All things pass, and there’s always a brighter sun over the horizon.
How are you doing?
Oh, I’m doing. Just kind of rolling through the motions I suppose. And yourself?
Hello there friend.