Venting; Chapter 4
i don't understand. you, apparently, trust me and stuff and we're best friends but yet when it comes down to it you just don't tell me. i worry about you so much, i fear that one day I'll get a text saying you committed suicide. just tell me what's going on. it's not because i want the latest gossip or to brag about how close we are like you know who, but because i'm your friend. and i'm worried. seriously.