I feel like I wasn’t your best friend but a side character in your story. Sure, we’d call almost every day- game together. Share secrets. Cry to each other. I remember that I couldn’t go to bed without telling you I loved you. The second Preston stepped into our story he became the center of attention. I don’t mind new people in your life, that’s totally fine. What hurt most was you left me without thought, and when I left you? Girl…you got so jealous that I found myself friends who wouldn’t leave me. I pray you regret it. But I know my God will take action for the pain you caused. -M.P
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