Chapter 5

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Brett climbed up the vines that led to my roof. We always hang up here, well, sometimes. He looks sad and confused.

"Something's wrong?" I asked him as he reached my window and got out.

"You're leaving?" he asked. His eyes hurt.

"Who-who told you? How did you know?"

"Well, are you?" he still looked confused.

"Yes," I sighed as I sat down gently. "New York, we'll be staying there." I kept my head down avoiding his gaze.

"How long?" he asked as he sat down beside me.

"Long." I still kept my head down. I don't want to leave. I'm gonna miss everything. I'm gonna miss Brett.

After I told him that I might not be coming back, he admitted to me that he was leaving too. Leaving to an even farther place than New York. He's going to London. And like me, he's not coming back. I guess this is it. It's the end. The end og the most important thing that ever existed, our Friendship.

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