I was always there for you, and you were always there for me.

I liked to think that although the four of us were all close, what we had was... different.

But these days, I noticed something strange about you when we're together.

The look in your eyes feels different.

It's like you're always searching for something else.

You rarely hang out with us now.

You're suddenly so distant. It's like you're avoiding something, but what?

This is so unlike you.

Is it... me?

Am I the problem?

Why do I feel this way?

Why do you make me feel this way?

I don't like it.

Come back.

If you go further away, I don't know what I'll do.

Come back. Please.

You complete me.