We may not have known each other terribly long, but I felt like it was a longer friendship than it was. I miss talking to you all the time, through texting and online and Skype. I always enjoyed our conversations. I liked trying to work on that musical with you and B. I wish that hadn’t stopped. That was fun.
What happened? After the Louisville trip, it was like you retreated as fast as you could. I don’t really know what happened in the fall-out between you and B after I left. All I know is that you seemed pressured to choose between groups of friends. You started pulling away after that weekend. And then you started school and I never heard from you after that. We haven’t talked in a year and I don’t know what happened. I hope everything’s okay and I’m sorry if I did something to upset you. It hurts that we’ve lost touch. It hurts more that you didn’t choose me.