I hate seeing my best friend so heart broken. She hurt him, It hit him hard. And I know hes going to be strong about it. It’s that scary type of heart broken, it’s the kind that changes how you see things. You pretend so hard that when something strong reminds you of her, you’ll break down. Burst into uncontrollable tears. Your heart will hurt a lot. Hopefully you’re stronger than I was.

And you are. You’re so different from me, so positive. You see no point in wasting time, wishing those bad things never happened.