Say nothing, act casual.

There was a friendship I clung to so tightly. I convinced myself that we would be friends forever. 

This person started letting me go well over a year ago. Slowly. Now, the friendship is gone. A whisper. Vanished. No explosive argument, just a soft, slow slip into nonexistence.

And I don’t care at all. I’m completely comfortable with it. And that strikes me as odd. But I have no desire to “correct” it. The life cycle of our relationship has expired, and we have both moved on to new things in our lives.

I’m glad that life keeps moving, keep changing. Some day soon, I will collect my thoughts and type away about the wonderful people in my life currently. But not today.