One of my closest and best friends from back in high school came in to my work today. We were busy, so I never got a proper chance to go out in front and have a chat with him. But the entire time he and his gf (whom I also met in schol and was there when they first began dating) were there, I was just…sad. Or not sad, but something close to it.

I couldn’t help but think how tight me and him were. We hung out every day and shared pretty much everything. In the two years that had flown by, so much changed and that fucked with me. Hard.

I just wanted to write this down somewhere because I’d been thinking about it for so long. Has anyone else had this experience, seeing an old great friend who you’re not really sure if you can call each other friends anymore?