It is November.

It's been two years, or three? I don't know unless I count back carefully and do some calculation, but I do not care for an exact number as I'm sure it is how I feel. It has been long but still, to my surprise, that figure in black still has the capacity to bring a full smile onto my face and the words followed, reminding me of some remote, invisible thing lurking that I'd happily embrace. At least, I heard someone say again that I was not only made an impact on but I also made one, so there is still sth...