The writer feels left out and that life sucks as they get older in their early twenties. They enjoyed making others happy and curing depression, including their closest friend from school. However, this friend became easily influenced by others and jealous of the writer's independence, which led them to grow apart despite their strong friendship. The writer still feels pain from losing this important friendship.
The writer feels left out and that life sucks as they get older in their early twenties. They enjoyed making others happy and curing depression, including their closest friend from school. However, this friend became easily influenced by others and jealous of the writer's independence, which led them to grow apart despite their strong friendship. The writer still feels pain from losing this important friendship.
The writer feels left out and that life sucks as they get older in their early twenties. They enjoyed making others happy and curing depression, including their closest friend from school. However, this friend became easily influenced by others and jealous of the writer's independence, which led them to grow apart despite their strong friendship. The writer still feels pain from losing this important friendship.
in a postion am in right now, i guess life is a paramount thats used to teach use when we expire we get dumped. Maybe you thinking its about a love reletionship or something ,this more than a love reletionship its about, a guy who found happiness in making people happy ,and this guy is also the writter of the article. I'll keep it short and clear but ill make sure the point reaches home preety well. Basically am a grown up now, am at my early twenties and i already feel like life just sucks when you getting older. I'm the kind of person who is always thereto cure frowns in people,or the person who takes depression from inside peoples hearts and in retuen gives them happiness. At a young age i made many friends some of them went far and maybe we lost touch, others we meet after school and we kept contact asif we never left pre school. But the one that touchedme most was the favourite of them all,she was the most shy girl and i was the most confident person in class. Yes we were friends but we weren't sure of the type pf friendship wwe wanted to lead. We grew up and became the best of friends, we shared everything got in trouble together,did all the friendship things that best friends do. After school i'd say we lost touch because she was the kind of person that gets influnced by people very quickly. Like fire in a wooden house it spreads fast than air itself and before you notice the houseis already down. I guess thats how we started failling out,she got jelouse because i was kida making most of my life without her help, honestly it isn't my fault its hers, she used to get influnced frompeople because she never had time for us,maybe its life bringing me the pain or something else but this one really hurt. I used to blame myself for every argument we had about me beign happy, yeah maybe am sorry about it all but i guess the pain numbed me from this whole trauma ,or maybe when i die she'll come near my casket and cry and wish she had spent more time with me.