Letter 10: Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to
Dear childhood best buddy,
Yeah you know who you are :) and you know how it is. Different schools, different friends, different lives. We live on opposite sides of town and since you stopped coming to church and youth, I never get to see you anymore.
I know it’s my fault too. I’m always so tangled up in school work and I never have time for you. I can’t remember the last time we talked on the phone, the last time you replied to my text or we had a decent conversation online.
I do remember the last time I saw you. I can’t believe three months have passed! I feel ashamed when people ask me how you are or where you are and I’m obliged to reply that I have no idea, even though we call each other our best buddy.
The cool thing with us was that even when all our other friends drifted away, me and you never did. I am certain that if you dropped by tomorrow, it would be as if we’d never been apart. I know just what to say to stir you up and you’ve got a good dose of blackmail up your sleeve to get any secrets out of me.
I know that we’re not the reason we’ve drifted apart. It’s because we just don’t talk to each other anymore. It tears me up inside to think that there are so many accessible forms of communication, yet none of them have been able to keep us connected. I guess when it comes down to it we really need to take responsibility for what has happened and I am willing to do that. I’m willing to admit that I’m not perfect and that I’m pretty off-shot when it comes to arranging priorities.
I’m sorry. I guess these are the times that I’ve got to trust God knows what he’s doing. But then I only pinch myself for having not prayed for you as much as I ought.
Either way, I have a lil letter inside an envelope ready to take up to your nan’s house. I’ll miss you this summer & I wish we could be together. But I believe there will be a time when we’re together again and hopefully, it won’t be too long.
I miss you.
Always and forever, your “best buddy”.