When I told you the truth about your friends, I think you already knew it. I think you had realized long ago that they only hung out with you because you could buy them stuff. But when I said it, that's when you realized it was the truth. That you weren't just paranoid. It took another person to tell you that they saw the same thing for you to fully get what was happening. I think you didn't want to realize it though. You just wanted someone there for you and realizing it would destroy that. So when I pointed it out. You got mad because you didn't want to be right. You didn't want to be alone. So you ignored me. Funny huh?
YOU ARE READING
Broken thoughts
AléatoireI was inspired to do this by one of my friends because she just started a book sort of like this.
