I have had many friends over my lifetime; many who I could even call best friends. However it always seems that best friends eventually become lost and forgotten friends. Lost to life, lost to moving away, lost to girl friends, or lost to bad decisions; but if anything remains constant, its their ability to come back into my life at some point. It may have not happened when I wanted it to, and it may have not happened for the right reasons, but eventually, they always have returned to be my friend, if even on a small level. Old differences become irrelevant when enough time has passed. Quarrels between friends…good friends become distant memories that can be laughed at, and brushed off as growing up. I encourage  you to look up your old friends and see what they are up to now. You never know how they might react; you may even be surprised. Taking the first step can be hard, but you may be one step ahead of a lost and forgotten friend…