2 days after my 3-year relationship had just ended with a one-sentence text and then blocked with no room for explanation I was numb. I got a text from a friend saying he was coming to pick up something. After an hour, he was outside. I was wearing a baggy t-shirt and wrapping a sarong on the bottom half of my body. I don't remember brushing my teeth and I had definitely not washed my face. I walked out and noticed he wasn't alone. With him was a tall, sexy-eyed guy. Introductions were done, my body was there but not the mind. So was the tall guy's mind- not there. One week later, I was in his arms telling him every detail about my life. He became my best friend, in fact, "best friend" doesn't give enough justice to the relationship. I loved him so deeply and felt he did too, however, we weren't in love with each other. It was strange how fate had brought us together after such a difficult time in my life, but I am grateful for the connection we formed. We were each other's rock and supported each other through everything. Despite not being in love, our friendship was one of the most meaningful relationships I had ever had.
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How I met you
Короткий рассказAn anthology of how people come into a person's life, some stay, some only stay only for a brief moment, and some barely make it past a week.
