It's just weird, how a person that you were best friends with, all your life. Went through everything together. Abuse and sadness, to happiness and good times. And then, suddenly. They stop talking to you. And then they look at you weird. Like you are a stranger. And soon, soon. You don't even talk to each other. You don't look at each other the same way like you did hanging out with them. You don't talk like you used to, it's like talking to a completely different person, and you know what? It hurts, because I bet that person mean't a lot. But then, suddenly. They leave, and your life changes right before your eyes.