I am afraid to write to you, I don’t know how you will react, or even react at all. I just hope you are doing well. You probably are just ignoring my emails. I am sorry, and I still am.
I just want you to be well and ok. I know you don’t care about me anymore, and as you said you hate me, but I can’t hate you. I just wish we could sort this out and find a way to be friends. I don’t know how.
I read this story a few days ago, and perhaps you can reflect on it.
Strangers. Friends. Best Friends. Lovers. Strangers.
We will probably become strangers one day, but we were best friends once. I don’t know if you will ever talk to me again, but I only wish for the best for you and always will.