There are some friends I haven’t talked to in a long time, sometimes for more than a year.
And over time, I realized something that really hurt.

Before, we used to see each other every day.
We talked, laughed, and spent time together.
I really thought it was a real friendship.

Then you moved to another country.

At first, I thought we would stay in touch.
That you would text me.
That you would think about me.

But little by little, you stopped.

Fewer messages.
Fewer replies.
Then nothing.

And I was still there, waiting.

I realized that maybe…
We were friends only because we saw each other every day.
Not because I really mattered to you.

Now you’re living your new life.
And I became just a memory you forgot.