Even though I knew this was bound to happen, I'm still feeling sad. Not as much as I would have been had we not met up and talked things out one last time, and definitely not angry (I would have been, if we hadn't had that last meetup), but ... just sad. It's sad when a close friend tells you he's cutting you out of his life because of... things you don't have control over.
Not like I can do anything about it. If it really eats away at me I'll probably write a vent fic some other time.
Not like I can do anything about it. If it really eats away at me I'll probably write a vent fic some other time.