I was about to start doing some research for my report writing rite aft reading some posts from friends.
But aft i read this last one.
I guess i gota in a way write back.
(:

To this friend.
Whom i used to be very close with.
Whom i told a lot of secrets to.
Whom i tried to help.
Whom i guess i might have let down along the way.
Whom i still regard as a friend no matter what happens.
(:

Maybe along the course of being friends,
somethings happened.
That made both of us unhappy.
Maybe we heard things.
That wasnt true.
And we believed it.
Maybe we hurt each other.
In ways we didn't know.
And just moved on without changing it.
I dunoe.
Maybe.

But what i know is.
I heard things.
From ppl.
Which i hoped wasn't true.
I was told,
by people,
about some things about you.
As much as i never wanted to belive it.
Sometimes, i did.
Cause i saw it.
With my won eyes.

I know,
i did things,
you didnt like.
I know,
You're not entirely happy,
with my new ring of friends.
I know,
you think i said things,
that posed as negative to you.
Its ok.
I understand.

I wish.
There will be this time
When we can clarify things out.
To confirm.
Whether things we heard from others,
Are true or untrue.
Cause being honest to god,
i never wanted to lose a friend.
Which is you.

I know things have changed.
Even me and you.
Its obvious to see.
But i really hope,
the friendship we had,
could still be the same like old times.
Besides the fact of new friends.
Beside the fact of things we heard.
Besides the fact of things that happened.

I'm sorry.
For the things u heard about me.
Or if i offended you in any way.
Maybe one day,
we'll be able to talk again.
Hang out.
Like old times.
With the old group,
we first started out with.
The seven of us.
Just like old times.

*Lets fill in the missing blanks. Not assume it*

Good luck friend.