Ghosting over the sidelines

Have you ever felt like the side character in your own story? Who was present in the middle of every scene but barely recognized? This one is for the girls who waited at the school gate, for those who served as an emotional therapist, the ones who received fists bump instead of flowers, and for those who are still watching from the sidelines. This story will serve as a reminder that sometimes, to ruin a friend is not an option, because if we hold on too tightly-it might end up hurting us instead.