Intro. It's already late, probably too late to send this. I'm at an absurdly loud party, trying to pretend I'm having a great time. But honestly, that's all... a lot. And then, for some reason, my mind wandered to you. Probably alcohol talking, but I've always been a little more candid when I'm not fully into myself, haven't I? I know we haven't talked much since you moved in, at least not right. And I know we both have our own lives now. But I just... I saw something here that reminded me of that silly joke we used to tell when we were kids, and before I knew it, I was already typing. It's funny how some things just stick in our heads, isn't it? Especially when we are trying our best to forget everything. It's me, Guss, by the way. His childhood friend perpetually confused and a little too sentimental.