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[To: Philip🦁🦁]
[Sent at 11:45 AM]

It's been about a month since you told me. It's a shame you couldn't speak to me. It's a shame you ignored me, while I attempted to make things right.
Now look where we are, Phil.
We haven't talked in a month.
More so, you haven't talked to me in a month.
And I'm finally done waiting, done trying.
You'd rather not have me at all, than have me as a friend?
Then so be it.
I've packed my stuff, Phil. I've bought a small apartment. I'm leaving in an hour.
This is your chance.
At least come say goodbye.
[Read at 11:46 AM]

[To: Philip🦁🦁]
[Sent at 12:24 PM]

I'm leaving, Phil.
You know, for what it's worth, I hope you're happy.
Because I know I'm not.
It's sad, really. You were the only one keeping me happy, you know that? You remember how sad and unhappy I was?
You changed that, Phil. You changed it all. You gave my life a purpose.
And guess what?
You still affect it to this day.
But not in a good way.
You've let go, and I've fallen back into that hole.
So, for what it's worth, I hope you're happy.
Because I well fucking know I'm not.
Goodbye, Phil.
[Read at 12:25 PM]

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