A friend

“Pack your bags and don’t turn back when you cross the threshold.”

“But why, Ted? I always thought we were friends.”

“You will not understand what the word means.”

“Well, if you hate me so much, have it your way….”

Tears rolled down his cheeks after she left. He could never tell her that he saw her as more than a friend.


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