If I didnt ghost you when you moved away, I think I would’ve saved you from the wrong crowd your surrounded in today. We were two friends who didnt fit into the “popular” catagory in 2020, and thats what made us stick together.
But it feels like my fault.
Seeing your new look, your depression tiktoks & silent cries for help makes me feel like I dont know you…but only because I stopped texting and seeing who you were becoming.
My consistency in communicating has & will lead me to losing more “maggies” in my life.
Therefor I am sorry, and I wish I had to the strength to text you and stay consistent with communicating.
Luv u.

