//Filthy, spontaneous note to someone I will never love// Never-a-dear person, After 3 fleeting years, destiny has decided to lessen the distance 'twixt our pathways. Back in 2016, when I willingly clipped away from you, I felt free. Free of brewed lies and fake love. Since then, I didn't splurge my apologies. You taught me not to feel sorry, when we don't owe them one (If you remember the number of times I told you sorry...)! Newness attracts me. You seemed to wear it as your embellishment. That drove me insane. I was oblivious to your version that's being showcased now. I'd this habit during my primary schooling - Enter the class with enthusiasm. Find someone. Make that someone my friend. Add him/her to the list of already-lengthy-best-friends list. So that each academic year, I'll be forced to buy two more friendship bands on the so called special day. That's how I held on to you. You were loud enough to seek my attention. A very good story teller I suppose (I don't want to sound negative here). Somehow, we become a gang of three. Somehow!