I can understand enemies, blood relation, and lust… But friends? There seems no point to them unless they are there to serve or help advance you in some way. Why would you go out to the trouble of connecting with a person to trust them with your secrets when they can’t even handle their own problems? The thing with not existing anymore is that your friends forget you.
Raine forgot me. We were are not friends.
Friends help each other with their problems. A person without problems is six feet under the ground with four inch nails keepin the lid on their zombie box.
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