I tried to help my friend out yesterday. She was in depression. I made it worse. I made her cry.
Solution: She talked to other friends to make her feel better. They made her feel better. They were her refuge from the reality when I'm just a broken down home that made reality worse.
I started to worsen in soccer. My kicks were now not as strong after I broke my knee. I don't run as fast anymore either.
Solution: The coach replaced me with another person. She was better. She was greater than I ever was.
I get bad grades. I disappoint my family. I can't do twenty push ups. I can't do math. I don't know how to draw a skeletal system.
Solution: My parents look at my other successful siblings. They praise them. They ignore me.
Replacement is easy. But the people who are replaced have feelings too.
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The Stories
RandomThese are my short stories. Just short deep sentimental stories that have a meaning in life. It helps you understand things. Puts things in perspective.
