A girl once had a best friend. Yeah she grew up with him, laughed with him, cried with him. He helped her get through hell and back. But then he had to leave and her life fell. After he left her mom died. Her father became reckless and sick with grief which landed him in prison. At the age of eight she shouldn't have had to go through what she went through. So the child, which is me Zendaya, had to live with her uncle. πππ πππππ πππππ... I was on Tik Tok when his face showed up on my screen. His. Him. I couldn't even say his name it brought too much pain and betrayal. He was a basketball player now, with two best friends, and of course he became an influencer. It hurt a bit to see it but I made it a habit to see his latest posts every night. Then his girl broke up with him and he asked for help with his pain. But it was in a joking manner so no one took him seriously, and I could see the hurt and pain in his eyes that he masked with his jokes and pranks he would often post. So I decided to do something I never allowed myself to think about for fear of destroying the little courage I summoned every night just to hear his voice. π π³π¦π’π€π©π¦π₯ π°πΆπ΅All Rights Reserved
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