Today I was waiting at the train station and Indy a text from my home girl Jackie. She was sick and so I thought to come over anyways and see how she was doing but before that she asked if I could buy her a bagel for her and I was caring and happy to do that for her.
As I'm sprinting down the sidewalk towards her house I hear a tear in the bag I look back and I see all the things I just brought for jackie and I on the pavement floor luckily everything was wrapped and in good condition so I quickly pick it up and laugh about what just happened seeing that nothing was ruined and that I could still bring it over
I knocked on the door waiting for a response and Jackie comes out saying hi, come in and so I come in and hand her the bagel and orange juice. She was thankful I got her the orange juice and so we talked and waited till the time came around for me to get to the train station.
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You're Not Yourself
Non-FictionThis is a biography about me overcoming my grief about previous friendships I've lost over the years. It's a journey for me to go step by step to move on without the forgiveness of previous friends I wish to be friendly with again. There have been f...
