I hate that moment when you realize that you and a friend are drifting away from each other. I always notice. It’s one of the worst feelings in the world to know that you and someone you were once close to are growing apart, and there’s nothing you can do to fix it. You try to strike up a conversation with them when you get the chance, just hoping the vibe you once had comes back again. But eventually you get tired of trying and accept the fact that nothing will ever be the same again.
