once upon a time, had a friend in life. real close, who seemed a true one to me. we shared our studies, we shared our sorrows. everything of his life, was pretty known to me, we had a pact together, a treaty signed for good, a hopefully bright future (as both of us are aspiring engineers), he was to me as close as a brother. I shared all my knowledge to him, he shared all that of his, we had a friendly competition in the weekly test and quiz. we always worked together, studied the whole day, and in breaks we always together slayed. overtime, he found new friends, the old me seemed to him of no intrest. i stopped going to collage, and he didn't even seem bothered, that week I scored real bad, I was hit by an emotional storm due to him, but little did he care. I stopped speaking to him n decided to ignore, but he didn't even realise when I moved away, and beside him i wasn't even there, I knew it was an end, but all I needed was an ending. but about the end, no-one really cared. I was dying inside out, burning my soul down. my heart was everyday getting heavier by a pound. I tried my best to do away, but little could I do. a day passed a week and a month too. and one fine day I met him, for some other work tho, he asked me why I didn't invite him for the party last night, yeah the next day of my birthday, when I went to surprise his little sister, that day I said, "IT WASN'T FOR THE PEOPLE WHOM I BELIEVED TO BE MINE, IT FOR PEOPLE WHO LOVED ME AND DESERVED TO BE CALLED MINE." That damn day I felt relieved as if a period was given, to the long awaited story.....
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