there is something about broken friendships.
the lessons. the memories. the times. the experiences. the people. the memories never really fade, and they shouldn’t because people are not constants in life. and so memories, for what they’re worth, linger around when you’re reminiscing of people and moments that are long gone. the memories remind you of the person you once were, the friends you once chose, the friends you once thought would stay around forever. friendships, for what they’re worth, are ephemeral.
