33.8 Short story about friends - Part 20

A friend. A true one. A close one.

I've lost someone like that. The truth is, that I know I could try to reach out... but I think it will end the same way it did. I was always the one who tried to fix things... or maybe I'm too stubborn to do it? 

Either way I don't regret that it ended that way, and maybe our paths will cross again someday. The painfull truth was spoken once, and if somebody can't accept that - well, sorry... wrong number.

The truth is that despite of everything that happened I will always remember him as a friend, and smile remembring every stupid thing we did. Does he thinks the same? Well.. I don't know... and truly I don't care anymore:)

Do I still have a true friend in my life? Yep, I do. And I hope you guys have them too.

// stay safe