Dear Old Best Friend,
I know you will probably never read this. You probably scroll through your Facebook, and when you see my name, you simply keep scrolling like I never meant anything to you. But, I need to get this off my chest so that I can move on from our friendship so swiftly like you did.
Remember the first day that we met? You told me that you liked my necklace. I was kind of creepy. I looked through the class list on the online class tool and I searched you on Facebook, and ever since then, we became the best of friends. We went to football games together, had numerous crazy drives, we made summer 2013 the YOLO summer, and we even turned down our prom dates together (sorry guys!).
You and I were two peas in a pod. You were the peanut butter to my jelly. You were the Mary-Kate to my Ashley. You were one of my best friends in the whole wide world — but you are not anymore. We were the same person, yet we were so different. You accepted me for my many quirks, and I accepted you for yours. We talked about things that we would not talk about with anybody else. You were the first one that I would call when I was upset because I knew you would be there for me and comfort me. You were the first one that I would call when I received good news, and every time, I was so excited to tell you. Not anymore.
At this point, I don’t even know what to say to you. I am not hurt by you at all, but I am extremely disappointed. I understand that people come into your life and they walk out; I never expected one of the walk outs to be you because you slowly just dwindled away. My mind is boggled because it does not make any sense to me. 
