MIA

The last few days have been both stressful and confusing. Leo seems to have dropped off the face of the earth with no warning. I've sent over a dozen texts, left voicemails, contacted both his sister and his roommate, and messaged him on every social media site. It's unlike him to disappear with no forewarning - and seemingly into thin air. I've been driving myself crazy trying to piece together what could have happened or where he is. He's been beyond depressed lately and I'm worried about his mental health. I have very few people in my life who I consider friends. And I've even go so far as to say he's one of my best friends (I have one male and one female of course). Part of me thinks it'll just be some stupid thing that came up and we can laugh about how psycho I'm being. But then the other part of me is worrying and thinking worst case scenario. I naturally have a lot of anxiety, so for someone I love and hold dear to go missing is disconcerting. It just doesn't feel right to me. It's been a full 2 1/2 days since I've heard from him, and it's driving me crazy. I'm checking emails, social media, texts, and calls constantly. Each time I see my phone flashing with a notification, I hope it's Leo. I just want him to be ok. I don't have a lot of friends. I can count them on one hand. This is one of the few times in my life where I'm praying I'm wrong and this isn't a bad situation. Leo - if you're reading this, just let me know you're alive.