Without you, I wouldn't know what to do. We had an instant connection when we first met, why I don't know. It's funny, the only friends I have now are ones that I feel I had an instant connection with. Every second we had, we didn't stray far from one another. Then, we had a falling out for a reason that was stupid.
That three week period was a living hell. Sure, I had my other friends, but you were my friend too. After three days, I was ready to get over myself and become friends with you again, but I wasn't sure if you wanted the same. When you caught me from succumbing to a muddy and snowy fate, it was if all of our problems toward each other melted away.
Someone told me that I shouldn't trust you, that you were going to use me. The thing was, anything that that person had done for me, if there even was anything, could not compare to what you have done for me. I should also mention, I never felt the connection with that person.
Though you are a complete idiot sometimes, which we all are, at the end of the day, we're friends and that's what matters. A true friendship is one that can last through thick and thin. And we've lasted through that. You, along with all my other friends, are what make me happy. So I wrote this to make up for the angry writing about you that one day in English.
Without you, I wouldn't be complete.
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Random Writing Stuff
Short StorySo this is just stuff that I wrote when I had a sudden burst of inspiration. I may write every day, week, month, or year, depends on how depressed I am.
