It's hard to give up the being together with someone.

It is so good to have friends who understand how there is a time for crying and a time for laughing, and that sometimes the two are very close together.

It was because someone who was a real friend was having the exact same feelings I was having, about something that was more important to me than anything else. I bet there are people who go through a whole life and never experience that.

I don't know what she is now. A stranger, mostly. It's as if she has become a part of a different world, one that doesn't include me anymore....