I thought that our friendship deserved more than this.
I hope we can stay in each other’s lives, in one way or another. I’ve told you that before, I think. But if not, I wish you a full life.
This story is about everything I lost and everything I gained.
It’s my own fault that I feel this way. I could choose to change my attitude whenever I want to! That’s my problem… I’m choosing to feel like this; I’m choosing to be sad, right?