"I promise to text you every day. This year will go by fast. We'll call, Skype and this year will go by fast." That's the biggest lie I've ever been told. He's been gone for a year, and it's been 11 months since we've had any contact with each other. He hasn't even tried, and I eventually gave up. 17 years down the drain. I understand how important a world tour is, but it looks like an effort would've been made. I guess I'm just invisible. I'm nothing.