Short story: We've all heard all those heartbreak stories, right? My story has more than meets the eyes. Bestfriends we became, I don't regret meeting you, you've taught me a good lesson I won't ever forget. I was shy at first, curious to know what type of person you were. She loved you, and she would always talk about you, I liked it. You loved her? But when we met it was love at first sight. She changed, and you got tired of her; she disappeared after that, losing contact. After that, we kept talking, enjoying each other's presence and company. I was the crazy and careless one while you had the world's patience with me, always calm and quiet, watching me enjoy life. My guardian angel you turned and jealous others became when they saw us together.Everytime we texted, you'd make my day even better and if I were to be sad, you'd be sure to change that. I never thought much of the person you were. Oh, but we were so sure we'd stay together, and in contact. I know it hurt you when I left just like she did, but I never meant it. One day we met again, finally, after 3 years. But I was different this time, and less cheerful, as life drained away from me. I felt better after we catched up, I found that spark again. I once again enjoyed talking to you; you were now quieter than usual, and learned things I hadn't known before. We'd make endless conversations once again, feeling how I used to again. I couldn't say the same about you...you’ve always had that tired look on your face. I decided to take the first step and ask about your feelings, and so we gave it a try. It was good and funny for some time, but after time, you got more quiet and less talkative with me, almost making us lose connection. I'd spent my days telling you about everything, but every time I asked you you'd say " It's been a boring day " or " Mid. I could be doing better ". You wouldn't be honest or have 100% communication with me. I didn’t mind it at first, I’d understood how you felt and I knew you needed space, so I gave it to you. It became more frequent that we didn’t talk as much as before, it made me sad. I miss talking to you stil..but I could never forget the pain you made me go through…You’re that scar I’ll forever have in my life. After 1 year of dating, everything went down ... .It was late at night and I recieved a message from you, of course I was used to texting you late, who’d be able to sleep with insomnia?
I was all happy starting to read the paragraph you had sent me, but as I read it, my eyes started to drop tears…big tears…I never understood and I still don't know how I messed up or the lack of trust you had on me to tell the issue… Everything we’d gone through together, the relationship went down the drain…You had told me it wasn’t my fault, but rather was something you were going through, I could have helped you, but you pushed me away.. I promised to be your friend forever and always. I miss those days, but at the same time I don’t because you’d hurt me worse than a bullet shot against me. Till this day I have saved the memories of us in the back of my mind. I miss us, I wish we hadn’t lost contact at all or maybe if we hadn’t been together, would everything have been different? I try to wonder sometimes what has happened to you, have you changed? Are you okay now? How’s everything? Have you found someone else? I don’t regret loving you, and I really appreciate what we had. A breakup does hurt, but have you ever watched Your best friend turn into a..stranger?
I'll be writing his pov too, but later on due to exams i've got this week and a book i'm currently writing, and so I don't want my stuff to pile up. That's the end of this story! I'm sorry I had to close the other one and repost this one, and thank you for reading it! Thanks for the patience 🥹
( Based on true events )
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