Dear you,

Okay, I get it. What I did was kind of shitty. Yes. I told you that when I was telling you what happened. Me not realizing it was kind of shitty is not the problem here.

Remember when we were friends though? I mean, just friends. I'm taking about 3 years ago when we were working together and going for coffee to bitch about our lives? Remember that? Remember how much fun we used to have? Remember that friendship we didn't want to ruin by getting too serious? Remember all those talks about how we weren't exclusive? And how neither of us were good at relationships and how it would be best for us to just be casual about everything because complications weren't what either of needed in our lives?

So what about all of that? I realize you'd probably not like to think about me hooking up with other guys because you're a little over-protective of me anyway, but I think that shutting me out and not talking to me for over a month because I kissed someone you know is a little immature. Especially because I didn't lie to you about it. And I apologized already. And especially because at the time you said you weren't mad. And that we could still be friends.

So much for that I guess.

Really wish I had my friend back,
Me