Before I left for my tour in May, I got into a huge fight with my best friends. They said some horrible things that really hurt me. Even at the end of the summer, it still stings a little. I haven't spoken to them since our fight. I miss them dearly, but can't seem to bring myself to call them. That's fine, because they haven't tried to contact me, either. Hopefully, things will start to get back to normal when school resumes. Honestly, I truly hope that that ends up being the case. Even though they hurt me badly, I miss my best friends more than anything.