It wasn’t a lie when I said it meant a lot coming from you. If anyone should be here sharing these moments with me, it would have to be you. Wasn’t that the plan, anyway?
Sometimes, when I’m alone with my thoughts, I think about where we’d be now in our friendship. I wonder if there was any possibility to regain what we lost. And I know the answer is no. Because there has been too much of a gap in whatever we had and it’s gone. We can piece it together, of course, but it wouldn’t be the same product.
Still, it was nice for you to do something I’ve been too cowardly to do myself.