The fight.

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   Friday, October 13th, 2017

My day was good. Until you got out of school at 3:00pm. I had to cancel my plans with you that night. My cousin from out of state was leaving the next morning, and we were having a fire to say goodbye.

You got upset. You said that I always cancel on you. But you got that all wrong. You always cancel on me.

What you readers don't know, my grandmother was diagnosed with colon cancer in August. So, while my mother is helping her almost everyday, I'm at home. When my dad is at work or is sleeping, I'm doing my school, helping my two younger siblings with their school, feeding them, making sure they shower, cleaning, etc.

You said that I don't try to talk to you or hangout. But I did. I tried. Did I not try hard enough? From my point of view, you were the one who didn't try.

You said that I am a bad friend, that I only text you when I need something or someone to complain to. But that's not true. I'm not complaining. You have told me so many times that I can come to you, that I can talk to you when I need it. But I guess that was a lie. I listen to you talk about your family treating you terribly, all the time!

You said that you don't want to be friends anymore. I never thought i would hear that from you. Ever. Six years of being best friends, and you want to pour it down the drain? If I was such a terrible friend, why didn't you do this months ago?

I said I was sorry from the beginning. I didn't want you upset with me. I cried for two hours because of this fight.

Tell me that everything you said was a lie, that you didn't mean it. Please. I'm scared to go on in life without you. Come back, please.

Written: Friday, October 13th, 2017.

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