Letter #12

It's weird how we went from talking to each other everyday and seeing each other every week to barely speaking go each other and seeing each other once in a blue. I want to say that our friendship is still the same, but it's not. I miss it. I miss when we could talk about anything at whatever hour of the night and when we used to have the deepest conversations because we knew the other wouldn't judge. I miss when we used to come up with the corniest insiders, but most importantly I miss the friendship that we had. We're still friends and talk here an there but it's not like it used to be and I feel like it probably won't get to that point again. I wish I could say that we could just talk about it and it would go back to normal but idk if it would. You'll always be someone I know I can come to and I know you'll always be there to listen, but I can't say things are the same anymore. And I know you see it too.