Isn't it weird when people who were a bit part of your life suddenly just don't seem so important? I know it sounds mean, but it isn't intended to offend... It's just... You think, and you think and you think about the moment that person is gonna be out of your life, because, face it, it happens, and in your head you picture yourself, overcome with grief, I dunno, crying and feeling really down... But then when it comes to it, and that person walks away, and you don't miss them? It feels strange. And the memories are there, the memories will ALWAYS be there. Because some people ARE a big part of your life, and they're meant to shake your very core, and change who you are as a person, even if sometimes it's for the worse, they make you feel things you've never felt, laugh like you've never laughed before, but they're not meant to stand beside you in your life's journey. Their path leads elsewhere. But it's okay, because if you're lucky enough, someone else will walk in their place, and you'll make plenty more memories, laugh even harder than before, feel even newer feelings... You, however, must make sure that you don't end things on bad terms, because it's no good, for anyone, to look back in anger. You should smile, pat them on the back and wave goodbye, call it quits but don't be angry about it, remember all the things they did for you, all the things you did for them, the ways in which you helped eachother grow, and wish them luck with their life's journey... Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened