Isn't it strange how some friendships
just fade?

People who once felt like family
become names. You scroll past
memories you don't visit as often.
At one point, they were everything.
The late night talks, the endless
laughs,the secrets you swore to
keep. Back then, you couldn't
imagine a day without them.

But life happens with different cities,
different dreams. The calls get
shorter, the texts less frequent.
One day, you realize it's been months
since you last spoke, and neither of
you is reaching out. It's a quiet kind
of heartbreak, not loud or messy, just
a gentle drifting away. Maybe that's
the hardest part, knowing that not
every goodbye is said out loud.
Some just happen slowly until they're
final, and all you're left with are
memories of who you both were
back when you were inseparable.