Status: Finished

Thirty Letters in Thirty Days

Day fourteen: the one you've drifted from.

I've realised, I know, why I've drifted away from you, and yet I can't help feeling a little sorry about it. We used to be the closest friends- I hung out with you all the time, did almost everything at school with you, and a few things outside of school- but now we don't even talk, don't even recognise each others' existence. It's a little weird compared to how we used to be.
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These are all really short. I just feel like I keep repeating myself, so ja, that's why I keep cutting them off. And I'm tired. And have writer's block. And am usually in a bad mood when writing these.