Better Late Than Never

I don't know what the chances are of you reading this, but if you do, I hope you remember and respond. We were both in fourth grade and were put in the same group at a nature camp. You became my best friend there and we were inseparable. Once, you even fought with another boy who pushed me. On the last day, as we were all leaving, you asked for my number, but I didn't give it to you. I suddenly felt shy, because I came from an all-girls school and thought the only time a boy asked for a girl's number was if he had a crush on her. Maybe you did. Maybe you didn't. Either way, I regret not giving my number to you because you were a good friend and we had a lot of fun together. It would be amazing to catch up after all these years. Hope you're having a good life.