dear amy,

you were the storm,

that blew me away

like a heartbreaker.

and yet only eight words

were enough

to make me feel

as if i were not enough.

_”i don’t want to talk to you chiyo.”_

that’s all it took

to make me feel like

a fool!

you’re my best friend!

you _were _my best friend!

and now you blow me off

with this new friend group of yours!

i was forced to stop talking to you…

why don’t you understand that?

please come back…

your ex best friend,

chiyo.