Question

"Why does no one talk about the friendship breakups. The ones without slamming doors or trembling voices. Only late-night calls that stopped calling. Nobody talks about how ordinary it looks from the outside. You still smile at each other on the hallways, you still say we should hang out, and you mean it just not enough. Nobody sees the shift. No big explosion, just slower replies, more often left on read, surface-level conversations, plans that never quite happen. And it fades quietly, like an iceberg melting, and that's the hardest part. There's nothing to blame. no villain, no dramatic goodbye. Just two people becoming memories over time."