My biggest fear is that one day, we will bump into each other in a bar or on the street or in a little cafe, and you will begin to tell me about your life, about your husband and about your friends and about your job and about your kids and about how all of your dreams came true, and I will sit there listening and looking back on my life, regretting everything I ever did. I will look back and remember how we used to be the best of friends, but then we suddenly drifted. I’ll doubt that you will remember any of our memories. To think about all of this today, it makes me sad, but if that ever happens, I will be happy that you got everything you ever wanted. Just please, best friend, please don’t ever forget about me or our memories together.
― Vande Kieft (via vandekieft)