Here is my best attempt at translating the above quote I stumbled upon in English :D :
Sometimes no matter how much we hold onto a friendship it will start to break in places. People learn to make sacrifices....
Is it heartbreaking? Of course. Because it is hard to call someone a “friend”. A friend is someone who knows your heart more than his own reflection in the mirror.
What is there left to say if they don’t recognize you. Isn’t the reflection that of a person after all?
With hopes and well wishes to reaching an infinity of friendships that accept you for how you see yourself/ for who you are...