The death of a friendships is an interesting thing. How you
can be so close to a single person and in those moments you are
100% sure that nothing could ever stop that. You are sure nothing
could ever break this bond and that it means so much more to you
than anything else. But then something so small and insignificant
starts to break it down, most times you don’t even notice
it happening until you start to miss their presence and that
is when you start to look back. You start to see what went wrong
and why. You wonder if it was meant to be and in a way you begin
to mourn that death of a friendship. A little bit later you may
look back and smile because even if it is a lost friendship it is
one you will never forget.