❝We almost made it.
I almost called you 'mine,'
And you almost called me 'yours,'
I think we almost loved each other
But the only thing I was sure about is that
almost
wasn't good enough.❞
- Nautica Elaine Woods
All her life Deborah has had feelings for her best friend. She kept it a secret and watched as he flirted and played other girls in silence.
Until she couldn't take it anymore.
COMPLETED ♡
Edit: cringing is inevitable. Be warned