Dristan and I have been best friends since we were 7. He witnessed every event in my life, be it tragic or happy. So am I, I saw how painful it is for him, after his father died 15 years ago. I saw how he slowly changed, from being a sweet and nice child to a cold hearted man. It hurts me the most, seeing him suffer and not being able to do anything to ease the pain he’s feeling. I keep blaming myself, for not being able to do anything. Just like how he blames himself when I get hurt. We both blame each other for a mistake that we didn’t make. We both hate seeing each get hurt, we both support each other. When he asked me
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