I miss her, I really do. But the problem is: I’d never tell it ‘til I know what’s wrong. At least, if I knew that the fault is mine, I would regret everything I did wrong. But I don’t even know why we’re not talking. I’m going to say it again, I miss her, I really do. Not for the wrong things we did together, and not even for the right things we did together. But I miss her for the things we lived together. We don’t know each other from yesterday, it has been a long time, but what should I do? Except from regret for myself.
I’m sure that the only problem now is the pride, none of us remember why everything is happening like this, but none of us want to give up of our lonely pride. I could do that, ‘cuz I always do, but this friendship is wasting me, I don’t think she cares about me like I do and if I give up of my pride, I would feel more untouched than I felt before. WHAT SHOULD I DO?
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