A follow-up on: Chance
I spent my summer mostly with him. And we became best friends. He had a bracelet to officiate it as well. There you go, my first male best friend. One I have to consult my problems, to share my feelings, and talk about anything and everything. He knows how I feel usually and he understands me. I appreciate his kindness towards me and I hope this isn’t just a summer-fling-friendship (you get it). I’m currently packing my things as I’m leaving for the semester break. Just two weeks but he’s already bummed about it. Don’t worry, I’ll be back. I won’t leave you, friend. I’m here for you always.
Until then, I want you to not forget me, take care of yourself, and think happy thoughts. I won’t be there to hold your hand and show you the way. It’s all you now. Make good choices and don’t stay in the past.
Why does she pick a flower from its place of thriving because she wants to appreciate its beauty?
Why does she experience sadness so that she may find happiness? Why does she grieve to value presence and feel pain to find strength?
How often does she remember the things she does not want to instead of the things she has to?
Does she realise that the best choice for her is to be silent when someone expects her to be enraged?
Can it be that the very person who brings out the best in her is also her weakness?
Nobody seemed to remember whatever good things she did but how is it that they remember once she’s done one mistake?
Does she know that when she takes care of other people, she too needs care and love?
He said that he’s going to be there for her always, yet he was the first to walk out. And she hated what comes after, because that’s when she realised that she loves him.
P.s this is general and it does not coincide with anyone whatsoever. Anything else is purely coincidental. I felt that I have to say it. When it didn’t actually matter. Oh the irony.