I had a kinda good friend.
His name is Snehith.
He is from coorg.
We got close during the pandemic.
He is the one who used to say this quote.
Again and again and again.
“Things happened the way it happened and wouldn’t have happened any other way.”
It stuck with me.
He stopped caring and we drifted apart.
We didn’t really have a fallout or anything.
He just ghosted me one day.
I moved on.
When someone doesn’t care.
Neither do I.
