Are we friends? I know why you wanted to do this in a letter. So you could desiccate in peace imagining whatever reaction you wanted. Me reading it and thinking “huh, I'm really gonna miss him.” Well too bad. That's not my reaction. This is. I'm not okay with this decision. I'm not okay with you choosing yourself. And I'm not okay with never seeing you, my best friend, ever again. This hurts me. This hurts.