James, James, James — still dead, eh?
It’s March 31st again.
It’s been 5 years now, you know. A whole half-decade.
It feels like it’s been 2 years, if I’m honest. Maybe not even that.
A lot is different.
A lot is the same.
I feel no different while I am changed.
Life holds more balance these days.
Still sucks you’re not around, though.
