“Did you move already?”
“Yup.”
“I am so sorry, I really meant to hang out with you before you left!”
“And I was really hoping to hang out with you before I left, but I got tired of trying. I got tired of putting effort into something that you weren’t willing to put effort into as well, so I gave up trying to get you into my life, and let you slip away.”
“… I am sorry, I have just been busy.”
“I know you have, and I don’t blame you for being busy, you have a life to live, and so do I. It is what it is, no point in staying caught up in it. You know what ***** though; I kept hoping that I would hear from you. Every day I gave myself a little bit of hope that you would call me, or something! And each day I let myself down. I did this tell the last day, and even a little while after. I did it until I finally realized I couldn’t put any more faith into you. I did it until I realized that you meant more to me, then I meant to you. So I began to slowly undo the bonds that you unknowingly put into my life, and started to let you go.”
-ALC 6/11/2017