A stranger stabs you in the front; a friend stabs you in the back; a boyfriend stabs you in the heart, but best friends only poke each other with straws.
I originally posted this in Mibba under the pen name Halloweenlover.
Imperfect, insecure, and alone are all words that incite fear but claim truth. You were an observer until one day you met a boy somewhat like you. There were differences in personality but you quickly befriended him. However, on Halloween night he disappeared, leaving you alone once again. Years later on the same night he vanished, he returns...but what does this mean to you? To him? (The reader is gender-neutral)
Note: I wrote this in 2 days in the middle of the night. Help.