The Lost Friend

You know, usually, losing contact with someone is just something that I deal with. Sometimes it just happens. Due to circumstances, fate, or something more complex, I merely failed to keep in touch with someone. Be it a friend I made whilst on a trip, or an old friend lost to the years and miles.

But he keeps on bothering me.

I mean, we kind of really bonded. I actually told him details about my life, about my feelings, things that were bothering me. I don't know why, exactly...some people just slip into my heart. So easily. I could actually be myself around him. Unlike with everyone else there, whose hatred I am so terrified of...

And now his is added to the list.