Once I was lonely, really lonely. I had stopped trusting people. I would not make friends. Then, one day, she came. She brought the light of friendship in the darkness of my loneliness. We seldom talked in the beginning. But, birds of a feather always flock together. We became friends. I felt a different connection with her. We came closer. She was different but our thoughts and likes were similar. We were both weird. Finally, I found someone who was compatible with me. We would talk so sweet that even lovers would feel shy. We would take care of each other like a brother and a sister. We would fight so much that even enemies would seem like friends when compared to us. But, at the end of the day, we would always settle it down. We had always been there for one another. She was the one to teach me how to trust someone blindly. She was the one who taught me what best friends are like. She taught me simply how to live.
But now, she has changed. She is no longer the girl I knew. She is no longer my stupid best friend with whom, I could talk about the crests and troughs of my life. She has broken my trust. She has broken me from within. She is gone. A part of me is gone along with her. I am all alone again. Now, I am skeptical about people again. Today, I am the one who will think several times before making a new friend. Today, I ask myself just one question, "Why did she have to change?"
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