I feel so empty, now that she's gone.
People are just starting to notice me, because of her. Am I really that invinsible before she left?
I mean, I know she's the friendly one. She's always the one smiling at people while I'm the one glaring at people. She's the one who sees the positive side of things while I'm the one who argues in everything.
After she left, I just felt like it was me against the world.
Whenever someone spoke to me, it was to ask about her.
"Why did she leave?"
"Where did she go?"
"Why did she not tell us a single thing?"
Well you want to know why? It was because she didn't want two-faced people like you to pretend that you actually care. She knew that she will receive fake kindness, which is why she kept it a secret from everyone accept me.
I still remember the day I received the news.
I cried for hours but not even my parents cared enough to ask me why. She did not want to tell me, but I forced it out of her. And I regretted that I did.
Ever since then, every hour I had left with her was like gold to me. We became closer and everyone else questioned it. Apparently, we seem different. But no one knew why, except us.
Some of our close friends found out through our strange behaviour. I was mad when they found out! I had to share her with everyone else now! She's mine! She's my best friend not yours! Call me selfish or anything, I don't care.
There's a reason why we didn't want you all to find out.
Mainly, I wanted to keep her all to myself. Where as she, well, she didn't like to be the center of attention.
