It's rough, jingle. When he moved out of state, he would visit home and we would always hang out together. Then I remember seeing him post on Facebook that he came back home, went to an Orioles game, and hung out with other friends, but didn't even text to say he was in town. That was really when I knew he had severed the tie, but I stubbornly clung to baseless hope until his wedding. Meh, talking about it helps but I'm basically over it. I know better people now.