Some friendships end without fireworks, and there are no big dramatic showdowns. Just… fading. Like turning down the volume on a song so slowly that you barely notice it going quiet until it’s almost silent.

You are close, for a while, really close. Sharing jokes, secrets, and late-night talks that feel like they hold all the answers to the universe (or at least, to our world and its problems).

And then… life, I guess. It’s always life, isn’t it? Different paths started appearing, pulling us in different directions. No arguments, harsh words, nothing you could point to when asked for a reason.

It’s not a painful loss, but there’s a bit of sadness there. Slowly, it’s a quiet acceptance. Things change, people change, friendships… sometimes they just naturally… fade away.

But today, I want to appreciate my good times with those people, even if I won’t see them again. The space they made is now for new connections and friendships in my life. So, one last goodbye.