harry josh jj simon
i don't even know what to say.
now i know how it feels to find your best friend's lifeless corps drenched in his own blood.
not an experience i ever imagined nor desired. i'm fact one that i wish to unsee.
looking back i don't know how i survived all these months. as much as i felt like giving up i knew i had to go on, for you harry.
but now knowing what i know, i can't say i want to. you were the one to keep me going, as i thought that when i see you again i'll have a whole life to tell you about.
now i know your secret, it all seems pointless.
i just wish you told me. i told you the ins and outs of my life, but to know that you probably have dozens of other secrets that you couldn't tell me breaks me. was i not a good enough friend to you if i made you feel like you couldn't trust me?
if so, what's the point.
vik
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broken | harry lewis
Fiksi Penggemarthe story of a boy. who felt himself slowly breaking until the end. the end that left six boys deeply saddened. the end that left six boys broken.
