"You know you're so bipolar one day you're going to hang out with us the next day you look mad and don't hang out with us!"
That's true. I do that. But from your point of view it's like that I guess. But from my view. One day I'm happy hanging out with you. The next I see how much I shouldn't hang out with you guys because of yesterday. I see how from my point of view that you aren't leaving me out and I'm making it awkward. And I see that it's best to just hang out once a while. And to keep my distance. Someday I really want to say good bye and mean it. To not see you guys again. And to leave for real. And to keep nothing for memories. I hope to say good bye for one real last time.
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RandomThis story is about how friendships end and how they start. How one mistake can ruin everything.
