subject line: I miss you. January 27, 2016 by Hannah Brencher boise, idaho This time last year we were wandering the bars of downtown to find the best old fashioned in town. You sat next to me at our second of four stops and told me that I just needed to find a bearded guy in flannel. I wondered if you looked in the mirror that day. That was you. You were him. We had so much fun that night. We had many fun nights last year, until we didn’t any more. We never got far enough for me to figure out if you knew that you were it for me. I get that you are dating her now. I do, but damn, I miss my friend.