October the 5th / 6:59am
To: old neels
just remembered how i never said anything about how the dinner went so i'll write about the weird time i had at dinner with you and your parents.
it was weird, not knowing how to act in what once seemed like my second home. your mum was happy to see me again, questioning why i haven't been around to keep you in line. i just told her you've been busy lately, and i too.
i held my breathe as i watched you text her at the dinner table, your smile shinning so brightly as you replied back to her. it hurt knowing you probably dont even think about our friendship anymore.
YOU ARE READING
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Teen FictionEver wondered why the people you love just randomly pick up and leave? Why they never give you a real reason for their departure? While their gone you're left picking up the pieces, hoping that one day they'll come back; back to how it was. Leaving...
