Ok, so. I was just watching a video of me, Keith, Melody, and Thalia from the summer. It sucks. because we all hung out all the time. And me a Keith = inseperable. Ask anyone. The only time we didn't hang out is when I went to California for vacation. It sucks so much. Because, yes, he honestly fucked me up. He screwed me over, and I am still very upset over it. He was my best friend. My best fucking friend, and now he's just another face in the hallway. And I don't care what he thinks of me, but his reason for terminating our friendship was stupid. Because you know what? Anything he heard gives him no reason to throw away such a great friendship. And yes, I do think he was a true friend. I'm not going to say "he wasn't a true friend, because this happened." It's just... people changed, he changed... for the worse. And the most fucked up part, is the face that there was absolutely no closure whatsoever. He just stopped talking to me, and had some people tell me why or whatever, but he never got the balls to say it to my face, call me, IM me, even write me a fucking note, which would have been low itself, but it would have been better than nothing, which is what I got. And I want him to read this. I want him to know he hurt me. I want him to know I miss him. I want him to know that I won't have another friend like him. And I want him to know that I will never forget him. I want him to know that I had so much fun when we were friend. I want him to know that I will never talk about him horribly. I want him to know all of this. Even though we will most likely never speak again. And I want him to know that it's his fault. I've bit my tongue too long, and I had to get this out. I don't think it's going to help me feel any better, or help forget anymore. But I just had to get it out. I don't know what I did to recieve the bad karma for this friendship, but hopefully I'm just taking one for the team. Peace and love kids. It needs to happen, and I wish you luck. I'm out.