I dreamt of D last night. It's strange, I haven't thought of him at all until now. Not since he wrote the mail, that is. And even then he was just a fleeting image, something long forgotten that resurfaced for a brief moment and then went down again in the depths of my memory. I don't mind. He's just a part of my past now.
When I think about, it's sad. How people become less important, how they start to fade away until they don't exist anymore in my little world. I know I've faded away in many worlds already. It makes me feel so tiny, so unimportant in the big picture. Let's be honest, I'm merely an insignificant little speck of dust in this huge world, this great plan. Of course, I can choose to change that. I can choose to become something important. Something with an impact. Something that matters.
/P.
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