Once, she had a friend.
May I tell you a story?
Once, she had a friend. They rarely talked in real life. She can even count with one hand on how many times they met. Just a few times, but whenever she talked to him, feels like he completes her world. She never gets a companion who has the same frequency, same perspective about the world, same thing in common (even better). But here he is. The one she never expected.
At first, they were just an acquaintances on a college event. They just know each other name.
On Instagram, it all starts. He often replied her story, and she replied his story too, and they started talking to each other. They talk about everything. Every little thing unimportant, every damn politics-shit they've seen, random thingy on Explore... everything.
Then they are a jogging mate. Running companion. Because she feels like she must search someone who has better motivation. She needs to run. And so it goes. Funny because three years in college and she never run in GSP. And he's the one who made her do that.
Sunset in GSP maybe the best she can get. They talked about each other for so long. It really nice to talk with him actually, cause he's a good listener but also a great story teller.
She even considers him as her best friend. Yes of course, what else? She commits herself not to get a boyfriend or a relationship with anyone, all friends... Till suddenly everything changed. He began to walk away.
She didn't know what she did wrong...
Why does he seem to like hiding something? Why does it feel like he doesn't want her to know?
She doesn't know. She thinks she had a friend, that become her best friend. But maybe, she was wrong all this time. Or maybe, there's no such thing as a male best friend?
Once, she had a friend. They rarely talked in real life. She can even count with one hand on how many times they met. Just a few times, but whenever she talked to him, feels like he completes her world. She never gets a companion who has the same frequency, same perspective about the world, same thing in common (even better). But here he is. The one she never expected.
At first, they were just an acquaintances on a college event. They just know each other name.
On Instagram, it all starts. He often replied her story, and she replied his story too, and they started talking to each other. They talk about everything. Every little thing unimportant, every damn politics-shit they've seen, random thingy on Explore... everything.
Then they are a jogging mate. Running companion. Because she feels like she must search someone who has better motivation. She needs to run. And so it goes. Funny because three years in college and she never run in GSP. And he's the one who made her do that.
Sunset in GSP maybe the best she can get. They talked about each other for so long. It really nice to talk with him actually, cause he's a good listener but also a great story teller.
She even considers him as her best friend. Yes of course, what else? She commits herself not to get a boyfriend or a relationship with anyone, all friends... Till suddenly everything changed. He began to walk away.
She didn't know what she did wrong...
Why does he seem to like hiding something? Why does it feel like he doesn't want her to know?
She doesn't know. She thinks she had a friend, that become her best friend. But maybe, she was wrong all this time. Or maybe, there's no such thing as a male best friend?
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