Remember when we went to concert? To see our favorite band perform? Remember all the random conversations at 5 o’clock in the morning? Hearing you say that what we spent half of our middle school years talking about, you’re giving up, kind of breaks me. Thinking of all the time and money I spent on someone who doesn’t even talk to me anymore. What happened to us? Did you just get bored of me? I spent so much time with you, I didn’t hang out with anyone else. My goal was to make you happy. Looks to me like you did it on your own, without me. I don’t blame you though. Sometimes, I wish I was you so I could have loads of friends, have inside jokes with people, throw parties, and go to sleepovers! But, that’s you. Not me. While you get over the one thing that we counted on to keep US going, I count on them to keep me strong. Remember when you opened your front door and there was a present for you? I do. I bought it to make sure this didn’t happen. All the stuff I voluntarily got you. Where’s it all going? It breaks my heart in half to wonder that. While you give up, and throw those thoughts and gifts away, I put them in my favorite Tinker Bell box, the one with blue and green duck tape on it. All my posters, magazines, fan fictions, and even that one doll you gave me for Christmas. In a next year, we’ll be in high school. Then college. Maybe, just maybe we’ll see each other again. But, even if you move on, get a new best friend, just remember how it all started. Right now, all I know is that no one can ever replace that special spot in my heart, like the girl I called my best friend.