My Open Letters

February 4, 2016

To my artistic boy best friend,

We were not what we used to be. What happened to our barkada? They say the only permanent thing in this world is change. Well, I must say that I really don't believe that until we grew apart. I must say that we just became this close last year but you know I treasure all the fun times we had. I miss you so much! I do really miss you... We had our talk this day. We talked about the time we were together (as friends ha!) All those fun times the memories and the love we all have for each other. We even ask ourselves, "What happened? What made this barkada fall apart? Why do they change?" But then again, we cannot tell them to go back to their old self. Maybe I am drown to the past them while they don't exist anymore. I told the change best friend that I miss him. I miss him but I think it will never make sense anymore... He change. But what is heartbreaking is that when he change, he also change his best friends. I am sad but I can't tell him. I told you how sad it was for me that we don't exist in our other barkadas before in their lives. Yet, here I am, still looking back at the past because they were the one that makes me happy. Because I will never ever forget them and they always have a place in my heart. Until my next letter to you. If it will exist... Byiieee

~rsmrdvlpz