We're all busy. Sometimes we forget to get back to one another. And it's terrible.
But we were friends.
And I tried to keep in touch with you. I sent emails. I even visited your family when I was back in our home town. They remembered who I was.
And after the third "hey, still alive?" email, I expected something. It would be rude to go further. Even that guy I went on a few dates with before moving on and later wanted to reconnect with emailed me back after only two emails to tell me he was married. It was awkward, but at least he responded.
But you? No. Nothing. It's like I don't exist. We're friends on facebook, but again, it's like you accepted me and have been hiding ever since. I've tried. And I've given up. Because the one thing that has become clear to me is that we can't be friends. Not because you're not nice and wonderful and all that. Not because we're both busy with life.
Because you suck at friendship. That is all.
BTW, if you're reading this, I'm SURE it's not you, so no guilt. Just complaining.