The past haunts

It's been months since my phone was stolen...
I was able to let go of the memories that came with it...
A new start.

Recently, I found out that someone had my phone and was texting people in my phonebook. Of course I was mad. The jerk was posing off as my cousin. A friend was asking if I wanna meet up with the guy but I'm not sure. It's not like I can take my phone back. right.

Anyways. new start. new memories to make.