To my temporary neighbour in first year, I know I'm likely never going to see you again, and that you're likely not going to read this, but I need to say this: You were my neighbour, my teammate, my confidant and my crush, but I got scared and ran away. You knew me as I broke down and helped build the foundation that put me back together, and I wish you could see me now. I think about you every now and then, but I doubt we'll see each other again. Even if you do, I won't be sitting in the stairwell anymore. I regret the fact that I got scared, and that we can't try again. —Glad I Knew You