May 19th, 2016
Making new friends.
Loving myself.
Getting used to a new life.
Realized what does the word "fake" means.
Saying you'll miss me when I'm gone.
Did you even bother to ask about me? Just once in a while is that hard?
Said that you love me, you miss me, etc. That was about 6 months ago.
Everything has changed. A lot.
Bye. The person I that I used to see as my best friend, my sister, a person who I trusted so much.