Broken glass

starting of it all

This is my third book I barely edit but I'm sure I'll publish it.

I am Tracey Wendell and my best friend is Betty Anderson we were so close till distance got an edge.
Tracey pov

I knew Betty was going to leave and I assumed I was prepared . Some days when things went off i'd wish she was gone but other days I will be filled with joy that I have her. I never tell her this thoughts because I never had the boldness to. I was so attached to her even when she spent most of her time with other people spent less time with me i'd feel sad because her presence was the one I loved . Getting her annoyed was great fun. I would pick her over all my classmates anytime, she knew this , atleast I hope she did.