Letters From The Time Traveler: The Day I Lost My Best Friend

PomeroySays
6 min read4 days ago

Dearest,

I come across this often. Many times, because of my connection with the past, I am often confused with being a ghost.

I am clearly not. I just age very slowly. Some confuse me as one of those ghosts that appear human. I am also not that.

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PomeroySays

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