Like children * Complete *

We all made choices we regret; choices that tear us apart. We deplore them so much we wish we could start all over again.
But even with a second chance, can what has been broken be fixed?


2. Chapter 1

12 years later

I amble along the street, wrapped up in my coat. I stare ahead, watching snowflakes flurry around me, utterly amazed by this scene like a child; like every time it snows. As I look around me, a poster catches my eyes and I stop dead in the middle of the sidewalk.

I saw this poster so many times but I couldn't help but stop and look at it every time I was seeing it. Every time I look at it, I feel like nothing changed; as if everything was as it used to be. I was seeing him. I can only see him on this poster; I can't see him in real; not any more. This picture of him is the only proof I have he still is somewhere on earth. We used to see each other every day but his life changed in a way no one could have imagined. And I haven't seen him since three years. He stopped calling me and he stopped thinking about me.

He forgot me.

But who can blame him? He has so many things to do, so many things to think about. He is a busy man; he now has a life someone like me can't understand.

But sometimes I can't help but wish he would remember me one day or another. I miss him so much. His life got better but mine got worse.

One's life always gets worse when one lost his best friend.


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