She approached me today.
My once best friend... I dont like to call her ex-bestfriend. Cause there is no one new.
I could see the hesitancy on her face. The silent questions. The desperation.
She finally asked.
''Why did I stop caring. Can we be the same again?''
I stared. I silently stared. Why should I give her a second chance. Only to be hurt again?
I told you, I hated violence. I hate arguments. But didn't I also tell you - I wasn't stupid!?
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That Girl
General FictionA story of broken girl from depression to a self made brave hearted women who can endure it all with one beautiful dazzling smile. Come fall in love with her and live a journey which would change perceptions for all we know might not be same after.
