So I saw you yesterday, on day 30 of not really seeing you. I guess it's summer so it's not a big deal. Although I was a little hurt. Maybe the time had a bit to do with it but it was mostly your actions. I don't think you would have even noticed me had I not spoken out in such obvious shock about seeing you. What hurt more was your very flimsy reasoning when I asked if you were ever free and told you to text sometime instead of being such a stranger. Maybe it's just me and maybe it'll all blow over. But I am scared, I don't want to lose such a great friend.