Why did you leave me? You freaking abandoned me. Saying that we no longer had anything to talk about. What's that supposed to mean? We can easily find things to talk about. And you know it. Give me a legit excuse, please. But you obviously don't get it, do you? I don't think you've ever realized but, you were one of my closest friends. Remember how I told you things I'd never tell anyone else? Yeah, that's called trust. We had trust in our friendship. Close friends are what we used to be back then. Those are really rare things to come across nowadays. For me, that is. I don't go around calling everyone I meet a "close friend". I don't throw that phrase around like that, making it lose its meaning. You have to earn that position in my life. Why'd you throw that away? I really cared about you, you know? I never thought that we'd end up like this. I hated how the timing was never right. I had a crush on you when you didn't even acknowledge my existence and then you started chasing me right after I decided it was time to move on. I hated that. But somehow, little by little, we worked through that. Time brought us closer together and the next thing I know, we were at the level of close friends. Maybe even best friends. We talked to each other on aim, at school, played Facebook games together, and just talked. We used to talk a whole lot. I loved talking to you. Mainly because you always knew what say and always, always had something to talk about. I miss that. I miss what we had. That "almost but not quite" sort of friendship. But you know, the most horrible part of this all is that something deep down inside of me knows that I'll never get you back. That I'll never get this kind of friendship back ever again.