I wish things had ended differently between us.

I mean, sure, I would've loved it if you liked me back, too. But more than that, I just wanted you to care. If not as a friend, then as a person. Was that too much to ask? For you to give me a smile, for you to say sorry. For you to not have reacted the way you did.

But instead, you learned about what I was, and I guess that made you forget who I was, too. I thought you were my friend, but I know better now. Friends don't treat each other the way you treated me.