Dear stranger,
I dated a guy for 2 years and were both each others first love. 2 long years, we had our share of laughs and smiles. We also had our share of arguments. Let me start off saying, I broke up with him. I can’t say he was a horrible guy because he wasn’t. He was nice and just wanted the best for me. We try to be friends but it doesn’t work because who can be friends with their first love? We have attempted so many times but exs get upset (understandable) or one of us would catch feelings again. We didn’t want that. Sad part is, we both ignore those 2 years of our lives. I’ve became close friends with his friends and he has became close with mine, its hard hanging out. We pretend we are invisible. So this letter is to my invisible friend, I hope someday we get to laugh about all of this and talk about how things have gone. I hope you’re happy with your new girl, I hope she likes to sing in the car at the top of her lungs like you do. Lastly, I hope you make new memories. I know you remember what we had because you still give me the same look since you first layed eyes on me.
Yours truly, 2 years of your life.