A love letter.

Dear Omni, By the time you receive this message, a decade has already passed. I'm typing this out at work during my break. It's third shift and I'm alone in a huge office building. It's cold and my remote coworker is pretending to work, as usual. I can't count how many times he has blown up Slack with fake messages about clients praising him. Is this guy still a self-centered loser? Honestly, we both know that you might not make it to see this message. There are just some problems in life that are not easy to properly handle. I just want to say thank you for everything we've had. Take care, man. Fight the good fight. - Your younger self.