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Friends

Friends.

What do they mean to you?

A person who shares one or more of your interests?

A person you can kiss?

A person you can tell your deepest, darkest secrets and you know they won't tell anyone?

A person you love for the rest of your life because they have such a huge impact on your life?

A person you might not talk to everyday, but you know it doesn't change anything, because you are just as close to them as you were yesterday and the day before and before and so on?

There are a lot of different definitions to the word "friend".

But what happens when someone you have trusted since you met them, stabs you in the back? Especially when the differences between you are so magnificent? Or there are barely any differences, because you are almost the same person? The same personality?

I've had many friends in my eighteen years of life. I lost touch with many of them. I lost a few as well. They moved away or ... death happened. Or we were separated. From primary school to high school. Different schools. They got different friends, forgot about me. I got new friends, but I never forgot my old friends.

Sometimes there are feelings that develop between friends. You might explore and get together. Broken hearts. The one ignores the other.

It's been almost a month now that you haven't spoken. You give up. Your future is more important than friends. For now at least. Priorities.

You think that you might hang out again one day.

Don't get your hopes up too high, Honey, you say to yourself.

Friends can be made. Friends can be lost. But friends will always come back.

Maybe.

Just never lose hope.

They might come back to you.

A/N:

So yeah, that happened.

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