what a surprise...
Sometimes people go. And sometimes you didn't even care that they did. In fact, you treated them poorly enough for long enough that you can't possibly be surprised that they left. And yet, you continue to speak of them... as if you still care-- or miss them---- like some sort of shitass attempt to take the moral high ground, when everyone, except the people near you who are doing the same dispicable thing, can see that you are such a fake. All of you should just fuck off. Because contrary to what you probably believe, they are living a life without pretending to know you anymore. Maybe you should do the same.