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dear diary—

zach is avoiding me, now.

he knows that i don't feel the same way,
that i think i might like corbyn,
that i'm trying to figure out if i'm even gay
(a small voice in my head says that i am, and i'm just trying to deny it).

it's so awkward.

i reassured him that even though i don't like him, we can still be friends, but he mumbled something about how it's becoming too hard and rushed away.

god, my life is a fucking mess.

i don't know what to do. i really don't.

zach is my best friend, my only friend.

i don't want to lose him.

—daniel

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