You used to be my best friend. You’ll try to keep it that way. But I won’t, not

anymore. I tried too hard to salvage our friendship, even when you were the

one that neglected it. Now that I’m the one letting go, it hurts me too see that

our friendship means so little to you now, but you’re selfish enough that you’ll

pretend everything’s normal. I feel as though I don't know you.