Well, as of today, I've lost a friend of six years.

He texted me today; said he had come to realize he didn't want me around anymore. I asked to talk to him after classes, but he didn't listen.
I thought it would last a bit longer than it did... Or rather what I had hoped. It was clear we were getting pretty distant, but it's still no way I would've wanted to end a relationship with someone.

Smiling one day, the next telling me it's over? Sounds like my ex. Ugh. No, ew, we weren't intimate. But when you grow a relationship with someone for so long, you kind of expect some attachment to it.

I'll try and squeeze in a drawing of his first character he made with Kenneth and myself back in high school. A little tribute.

Ah well, I've learned my lesson from last time. Sure, it sucks, but if it means moving on.