"Did you guys even know each other anymore?"
"Were you really friends?"
"Has time come between you?"I'm sad to say, I've had some friendships like this. I miss those friends. I think often, but doubt that I even really know them anymore.
In my writing career, (if you can call it that) I've also had some WIPs that I feel much the same way about. These stories that were once so dear to me have been set aside and left for much too long.
"Will I ever really return to complete the novel?"
"Why did I even start this story?"
"Is this even my story to tell anymore?"
If something/someone in your life has received your neglect for far too long, maybe today is the day you recommit to making a change.