You talk to them for hours. There are laughs, inside jokes, a little bit teasing, and ofcourse that happy feeling. Without you even realising it they’re already slowly becoming a part of your daily routine. It’s all going good for a while, but then suddenly the other stops trying. They suddenly don’t bother to hit you up anymore. Just out of nowhere. And this right here, is exactly the reason why I hate it to make someone my priority.