I feel like asking my friends sometimes, “in three years will our friendship still matter to you?” But I’m always too afraid for the reply.
You’re afraid for the reply because you think they’ll tell you the truth :P
Jokes aside: I can’t promise we’ll still be close, people drift apart, that’s part of life. When we meet again it’ll be like those years never passed. That I can promise. But will our friendships matter? Of course they will. We might forget to call you but we’ll never forget you.