I was cleaning up just now, and I ran into an bracelet that a very dear friend of mine gave me. Well, I suppose she was a dear friend of mine.
When we first became friends, almost exactly two years ago, I immediately felt this deep connection, that she understood me, that she trusted me. I assume she felt the same, because she gave me that bracelet the morning after. We didn't get to meet in person again until two entire years later.
We had a falling out of sorts a week or two ago, and honestly, I don't expect to hear from her ever again. It wasn't just a fight, it was much more than that. Her view of me changed radically, in the last month