One day I was sitting alone, thinking about my friendship and how it changed slowly. We used to laugh a lot together, like nothing can separate us before. But these days, I feel like I am the only one trying to keep things okay. Sometimes you say things that hurt me, and I just keep quiet like it is nothing. I remember one time we were together, but I still felt very alone inside. Maybe I also made mistakes, because I don’t talk about my feelings openly. I keep everything in my chest until it becomes too heavy for me. I miss the old days when our friendship was simple and happy. Even now, I still care about you and I don’t want to lose this friendship. That is why I am telling this story, hoping one day we can understand each other again.