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Washington, United States 
He knew me in my most cringe, 11-year-old period; even then he helped me develop and appreciate writing. He was with me through middle and high school, as I matured into a teenager, then full adult. He saw me off to Boot Camp and was there when I returned.
One day he logged off and since then he's been as dreams; fleeting in the brief times I reach him; like he fell off the face of the earth. Sure, he said he's busy, but to go radio silent this long with only one interruption is worrying.
I message often, though I worry I bother him. It's rare to have a friend so formulative still around. On occasion I see signs of life—less often, now.
He is among the longest held friends I've ever had. Blessed may I be to meet him again; til then I'll be waiting.
And occasionally,
every few months,
sending a message;
hoping for signs of life.
Yeah, it is pretty cool.