"Fifteen..."
After 15 months of solid friendship, our paths are finally parted. The friendship I once had with him is now gone, turned to ashes.
I will pick myself up and bring out what I wasn't when I was with him - independent, sociable, and more things uncovered and unknown.
I am sad, grieving..
I don't want to let him go. However, he definitely wanted to. He doesn't want to be my friend anymore.
He leaves me on read. Recently, he didn't even check what I sent him.
Now, he's won his gamble.
Am I really certain we'll be back again?
It's 15 months down the drain, and still, I don't think so.