This is for my old friend. The one who won’t talk to me or respond to my emails. I should get the hint, but it’s hard. I really care for him. I really have to let go and move on. I find it hard to do when I get depressed and stressed. When things are going well, I have no thoughts of ‘what could have been.’

I guess that’s just how it goes. Things that might have been. Story of my life…

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