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to be completely honest i've never been brave enough to talk to him directly. i told you there was this wall between us and while back then we could talk about literally everything, i wasn't able to tell him what he's doing to me anymore. i was too scared about
this could be the official end of our friendship. i was scared i would get so depressed. i was scared i would get selfish from it. he had made me lose all my other friends so there was, in fact, nobody but him for me. i gave up everything for him but he didn't. i don't blame him for this, i could have simply gone in case i didn't want what i did . the problem only was that i always knew i could never go. never go away. even if i had no friends, he would've definitely been the one that left me the last.

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