I can't help, but blame myself.
If I didn't speak up about what was concerning me, I wouldn't have lost three friends.
If I didn't try and talk about it, I wouldn't be crying thinking something was wrong with me.
If I didn't mention it, none of this would happened.
"I knew our friendships would be broken eventually, but I always thought it would be because of the fact that I am graduating. Not because I caused a problem I didn't mean to cause in the first place."
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