I saw you today in the Walmart parking lot, my sister pointed out your car as we were passing by. As I turned my head to look I made contact with your eyes. I wish I could say I was fine after, but I wasn't. My heart started to beat faster and my stomach churned. I remembered all the terrible things you said the last time we spoke and I thought of all those years of friendship I wasted. I almost lost it right there, sitting in the passenger sit of my mom's Sion. Then my mom told me that you weren't worth the tears and usually I hate the fact that she isn't more sympathetic, but I realized she was right. You don't deserve my tears. I waste too many on people who don't give a damn about me. One day you will realize that I was worth fighting for, but that day will be too late.