The death of a friendships is an interesting thing. How you can be so close to a single person and in those moments you are 100% sure that nothing could ever stop that. You are sure nothing could ever break this bond and that it means so much more to you than anything else. But then something so small and insignificant starts to break it down, most times you don’t even notice it happening until you start to miss their presence and that is when you start to look back. You start to see what went wrong and why. You wonder if it was meant to be and in a way you begin to mourn that death of a friendship. A little bit later you may look back and smile because even if it is a lost friendship it is one you will never forget.