We were friends; best friends to be exact.
To him I was only a friend , but to me he was much more then just a friend. Our friendship was great at first but over time it began to fade .....
Little by little we began to loose touch .....
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She wasn't looking for a savior. He became her undoing.
Between the silence and the secrets, something bloomed.