Old friend had a birthday. It went well. A friend of the old friend had a side chat with me. Apparrently my old friend was worried I didn't like him anymore and had moved on. He's also happy I didn't sunset myself and still making art. Due to his cold nature there's really no way to get this information out of him which is why friend of old friend was the messenger. I frequently forget that apparently I did impact a lot of people's lives. I must get better!