I remember how it was before we broke up, all of the laughs, smiles and happy times there were. The days where I couldn't comprehend how I could act this crazy with one person, and the days where I laughed so hard that I cried my eyes out and my stomach started to hurt. I still can see those memories burning in the back of my head every day. It's changed though, all those laughs and smiles have changed to tears and hurt. The days of never ending laughter have turned to days of never ending nights crying myself to sleep. Sometimes, I wonder if you ever cared about us in the beginning. I thought you wanted us to stay friends. This seems like a bad dream, now. I didn't want this to become us, not at all. This is NOT how friends act to each other, not at all.
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Change
Short StorySometimes all you need to do to make your life better is change it. It may not turn out good sometimes, but it's for the better.
