cicil0ve
Mstr Lestat de Lioncourt
I know your pain man,
I've gone threw that,
if you want to swap stories and gain a new friend with the same pain, I'm always around. *smiles*
*hands you 20,000*
thanks, man. i've seen you on the tsf, lulz, is all i can say. antis unite *retarded pose*! i'd like to here your story*pose #38, contemplative therapist*
Well, mine was not a cat. but.. it was just as important to me..
mine was a human.
a met this friend back in 1st grade.
we clicked right away, and I was told not long after that they had said that they had me the person they were going to marry. XD (cute)
And well, as friendships go, we were tight. Always together, threw all the years. Best-of-Best-Friends. Nothing ever came between us. I actually thought that marriage was something plausible.. until, i had to move away, we promised to keep in touch, to send letters once a week... I did...
but I never got a response.
Soon, I got mad and stopped writing.
then, I went back to visit.
I saw them, but they weren't the same, it was not the person I remembered, or had loved.
I tried to bring back at least a taste of that old friendship
but it seemed that it was not meant to be, and though I was able to acquire a myspace page, and attempted when I got home to rekindle... it never happened.
I ended up writing a long and pain-full message to them, telling them that I never wanted to even think about them again, how even though the friendship we had was so profound at the time, that it meant nothing if they didn't care about it, that they were dead to me.
I haven't heard anything good about them since.
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