Regret

I keep asking myself whether I should be upset. A friend you endear yet disappointing in the sense that when you realised it was all inattentive when the actions and replies reveals the meaninglessness of the conversation you have had.

It is regrettable.

At the end of the day, it is not what is said that meant anything, it is what that has been done.

Too much has been taken for granted.

Alas, heavy sense of disappointment but in life, where else can you go but the point of that regret.

It is sad but that's life.