Some days are worse than others, some filled with tears from laughter, and some filled with tears from all the stress and pain that I constantly have. The worst part is that it's your fault. All those caused from stress and pain, you have no idea how much I wished they would go away some days, but they still haunt my thoughts at night. You know that you caused all of this, and yet, you did nothing about it. You broke all of those walls that I put up, and that's the main reason I did. I didn't want you to break me even further and just not try and help me in any way but, that, didn't stop you, you broke down my walls. Every. Single. One. It seemed like there was no hope for our friendship now. The texts became less and less and even when I would try to text you, you would read it but not text back.
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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.
