This is why I never wanted to make friends, never wanted to get close to anyone, never wanted to socialize because I knew I’d get attached and losing them would be like losing a part of me. But after meeting Maisie and getting to know her and her group of friends, I couldn’t help but get attached and now, they’re all gone.
Sophie was the closest person to me after Maisie. Crazy, sassy, sarcastic, straight forward and sometimes mean but she was still the best. Having her around was the best thing. She didn’t make me feel awkward or weird or left out. And it feels so damn weird thinking about her in the past sentence.
Deep down, I really hope it’s all a dream, a terrible dream and that I would wake up to find out none of this happened and hear Sophie’s sassy voice. But I know that’s never
