I was hurt by friends many times in the past. Every time I've managed to learn to heal and grow from my mistakes and what they taught me, but this time it's different, would I heal? Or would I be poisoned by the bitter thoughts that my mind thinks about every now and then?
I felt like I was backstabbed even though the real issue there was miscommunication. Am I angry? No. Am I jealous? Not at all. Then why do I feel like she doesn't care about me anymore, do I even matter to her?
I did everything I could do to be a better person, as I usually try to do. I tried to make us see each other, but did she? Absolutely not! She never tried to make an effort and couldn't come when I made some plans even though she's extremely busy! Is she really a friend?
Why do I always have to overthink everything? Am I losing my grip on what she really thinks about me? What's wrong with me?
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The Stranger - Short stories
Aktuelle LiteraturStories inspired by my feelings and life for most of it. Some others are inspired by my own imagination. In all cases they represent me.
