Yes, friends.
Kelly, my best friend forever. Yeah, right. Of
course we knew it couldn't last. After all, in high school three
years is a big difference in ages. So as you move on, I'd like to say
that I've really cared about you when no one else did. And, if
necessary, I would sacrifice my pride for you, which I doubt you would
do for me. It hurts to lose a best friend. I've never had one for
more than a year. Oh well. I'm tough. But what hurts more is that
it doesn't seem to hurt you. To you, I'm just, well, I really don't
know. But you sure aren't shedding a lot of tears about it. I was
actually fine while we were apart for that month, as long as I didn't
think about it. But you came home and turned my emotions upside down.
Thanks. But no thanks. I guess you can just go on with your life
now. Have fun.
Becky. You know, sometimes you scare me. You're one of my
closest friends. But when you talk of how nobody cares about you, and
if you died no one would miss you, well, to be honest, it's scary.
And no matter what I tell you, you don't seem to hear me when I say
that I care about you, your family cares, and you have plenty of
friends who care. So please, please don't do this to us. Because we
do care. I do care. Please care back. I need you. I need your
shoulder to cry on. I need your listening ear. I need your sympathy.
I need the kinship we have by being so much alike.
Jess. I have failed you in so many ways. I have been stupid,
and not realizing what I was doing, betrayed you. I feel like every
time I mess up, the wall between us gets thicker. We tore it down
before, but I feel now it's thicker than ever. I'm scared we might
never be able to penetrate it, or that you don't want to. I see you
now. You're very happy, and I'm happy for you, but it's no longer
shared happiness. I just can't reach you now, but you can be sure
I'll keep trying.
Daniel. How can I even tell you what you've been to me, and what
you've taken away. I loved you more than anyone else. I loved you so
much that I couldn't see your lies for what they were and didn't give
a rat's ass about the truth. You hurt me more than anyone has ever
hurt me before. My heart is forever scarred. I don't think your tiny
brain even has the capacity to understand what you did to me. But I
have to forgive you, because if I don't, how can I expect anyone to
forgive me?
Jana. My almost-sister, a friend forever. Heaven knows we
fought like cats and dogs at first, but now that we've matured, our
shared bossiness is ok. I know I can tell you anything, and I know
you'll always be honest with me and listen, as well as tell me how you
are and let me be honest with you. You are invaluable to me, and I
know you'll always be a part of me, no matter what. Thank you so much
for being a part of my life.
All of you mean different things to me, but I'm glad you're
there, even if you hurt me. I learned a lot from all of you, and I
hope many of you will be my friends for a long time. I really
appreciate it.
Love,
Erin