My Dear Friend
I am not sure exactly why am I writing to you and why do I choose to write here. I suppose you will read this sooner or later, or maybe you won’t read it at all, and may be then you will understand. I think I write this for my sake as well… to keep some sort of record so that I can be reminded of this time in my weak moments. I wonder where we went wrong, I wonder what we did that takes us just a second to turn so cold from being all caring, loving and honest. The unpredictability that we have just gives me the chills. I wonder about the mood swings, the sarcastic comments, the whinnings and the downright awful fights. After weeks and weeks of efforts, I am forcing myself to accept that you were right. You were right when you told me that we can never take the middle road. It is always one extreme or another. Oh, how so much I wish we could take the middle road—at least I would still have the same friend. I cherish your friendship. More than anything else, I cherish o...