What's your name?

My coversations with them

From Indie: How was your day?
TheProcrastor: fine. You?
Indie: my day was pretty much crap...I failed a math test and did horrible in a class discussion
TheProcrastor: aww, I wish you could have better days...
Indie: me too, hey would you be able to answer me something?
TheProcrastor: yeah, what is it?
Indie: am I like your best friend?
Indie: I feel like you don't seem to care about me as much as you used to
Indie: not to be selfish or anything
TheProcrastor: of course you are...
TheProcrastor: you are like my only friend... especially that has actual conversations with me
Indie: oh so Allen doesn't talk to you?
TheProcrastor: well he does but not on text,
Indie: oh...well I have to go. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Goodnight ❤️
TheProcrastor: Goodnight❤️

My reaction to her sending a heart was like me winning the lottery! I actually felt like I had someone there that could care for me. I had never had someone not in my family care about my feelings. I'm sure she felt the same way. After that moment I realized that my friend was not just a friend...they where a best friend. I had to do something that would make sure our friendship lasted.

Ok so time out. This is where I tell you the rest of my life story right? Wrong. I am not just telling you my story, I'm letting you live my life story. If you haven't felt this way in your life time, then you should figure out how to feel this way. This is the part where I have to keep our conversations secret. Anyone who finds out, would have to be brain washed. I don't just mean like "have I met you before" I mean "who am I? Where did I come from" this is why these conversations were so important. I actually had someone that I could pour my feelings out to without being made fun of or judged. This was the person I could trust with my life...