It was just friendship. Never meant to be anything else.
Never meant to be anything more.
It was just supposed to be a small thing. Nothing deep.
I didn't notice, or was it that you hid it too well?
You grew attached.
Not in the friendly way attached- no, not at all.
In a different way.
Maybe it was in the friend way for a bit.
Maybe it was.
BINABASA MO ANG
Read Between The Lines.
Short Story"To look for or discover a meaning that is hidden or implied rather than explicitly stated."
