A rose is always a rose whether it’s in a golden pot, the garden or in a dustbin.
Same way, you will always be my friend whether you are in central jail, in zoo or in a lunatic assylum.
Dear Friend, I thought you should know that I miss you and all the laughs we used to have. I wish our friendship wasn’t fading by being not in touch regularly. You might be out of sight but never out of my mind.