Dearest

[thepeopleseason]

Fighting against myself, I called you tonight. You haven't responded, and I have the sinking feeling that I've been ostracized from your social circle. Is this my fate, am I to be the second-thought of everyone we once shared time with? This is a far cry from the mirth I felt from your message at the beginning of this week. I find myself drowned in the dark thoughts of a foolish adolescent, but how am I to think? I've always been comfortable in solitude, but never so in loneliness.

Where have you gone?