It's going to be awhile before we're all together again.
Although I'm more outspoken than years ago, I also remain quite timid at times of confrontation and deliberation. The unsaid speak the loudest in my mind and often I am scared of change. I honestly treasure my friends so much that I am sensitive to every word spoken.
Dear a certain personne, do you think we would ever be friends again? It was probably the last time I will ever see you, but I wonder. The silence between us is deafening, uncomfortable. You were an important person to me and with the ways things turned out, I'm at least relieved that we could sit in the same room again, though numbing it may be. It was a closure that didn't celebrate or harm, and it was neither amicability or animosity. But I wish you well and luck just as much as I do with everyone else.
To many, it is not goodbye, but see you (much) later!
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