The cruelest thing about adult friendships isn’t that they end. It’s that they rarely end cleanly enough to mourn, so we carry them around half-alive for decades, unsure whether we’re still friends or

The cruelest thing about adult friendships isn’t that they end. It’s that they rarely end cleanly enough to mourn, so we carry them around half-alive for decades, unsure whether we’re still friends or

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Adult friendships rarely die. They dissolve into ambiguous loss, leaving us to mourn relationships with people who are still alive and occasionally liking our p...

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Adult friendships rarely die. They dissolve into ambiguous loss, leaving us to mourn relationships with people who are still alive and occasionally liking our p...

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