And Isaac
Isaac and I were once very close. That kind of friendship that doesn't need effort. We laughed for nothing, we fought for fun and, even when he annoyed me, it was that way that makes us laugh right after. Especially in the fifth year, it was one of the best phases of my life. Everything was lighter. I felt safe, included, happy. Over time, we became even closer. He talked all day, from morning to night. He called me princess, we shared moments, jokes, silly and important stories. It wasn't just talk, it was connection. I felt like I had someone there with me. Until he went to live in Belgium. When he went, I sent him a message asking him not to forget our friendship. I just wanted what we had to continue to exist, even far away. But little by little, it began to change. First, he answered less. Then I just saw it. Then... disappeared. And it wasn't a fight. It was not a goodbye. It was silence. At first it hurt, but I got it
About And Isaac
Isaac and I were once very close. That kind of friendship that doesn't need effort. We laughed for nothing, we fought for fun and, even when he annoyed me, it was that way that makes us laugh right after. Especially in the fifth year, it was one of the best phases of my life. Everything was lighter. I felt safe, included, happy. Over time, we be...Read more