Y'know what they say,

out of sight, out of mind.

Eventually I came to care more about the things happening around me, and less about the things that had left me long ago.

That isn't to say I didn't miss them... I just had to do what I knew was best for me.

I told myself it was fine, because I'd reunite with them soon. But I guess that was a lie, seeing as I forgot even about that.

Even though it was the only thing that used to keep me going at some point.