What if you feel that your friends aren't actually your friends, but just a bunch of people who feel sorry for you? Feel sorry for you that you have to sit alone in class? Or that you're the quiet girl/boy who nobody wants to talk to? Or that nobody wants to sit on a lunchtable with you? Maybe they just want you to feel better by making you think that you have friends...
But what if they actually care about care about you and all they want is to make you happy, even when they are sad?❤
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What If...
Short StoryI'm just writing down short stories about depression, self harm, dreams, and...what if's! I'm really sorry if my English is really bad, it isn't my main language.
