MelancholyMilkshake
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A comfort was what I needed. I needed a friend. I didn't expect it to be someone like him.
He was drinking at the bar, I'd never seen anyone like him before. There was something off about him, but that was hidden by his personality. Money was nothing to him, when it was everything to me. I needed it to live the life I wanted. To live the happy life I've always wanted, isn't that what anyone wants?