**I release on Tuesdays and Thursdays** Best Friends. They're caring. They're exciting. They're supportive. Until they're not. Until they stab you in the back and destroy your life. Until they make all your happiness disappear. How else could the happiness disappear unless they were the root of all my happiness? I try to forget but I can't. The problem is they make you love so hard that you can't let them go. I have to let go. I am letting go. Will I? It's one thing having to go through a breakup. It's almost as if you barely know the person that you were with. But a friend, a best friend, a best friend that you love, that is a whole different and a lot more harder of a heartbreak. When I lose him, I lose myself. Or did I? Did I rather find myself in his absence because of my replacements as my new best friends? Have I let go?
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