Person 1 ~ Person 2
It was dark, to dark.
She was alone.
She was afraid.
They never came.
Never showed.
She wasn't surprised.
This wasn't the first.
Her so called friends rarely ever kept their promises.
She would wait hours for them.
She continued to hope.
Continued to pray.
Continued to believe.
But they kept smashing her dreams.
Along with her.
They were the only ones who didn't treat her like a nobody.
They pretended to treat her like a genus.
But in reality?
They were just using her.
She did their homework.
She thought everybody did that.
As time passed she lost sight of the real meaning of friendship.
Why?
How?
Was she to concerned about not having any friends?
Or did she actually enjoy being used?
She was blinded by her worries.
She lost all sight of why she wanted friends.
She forgot about her true felings.
Or maybe never really knew.
No. The answer to her problem was the people she chose to call friends.
She looked for all the wrong qualities.
Out ward beauty.
Popularity.
Connections.
None of are important in friendship.
Then what should we look for?
Reliability.
Trustfulness.
Loving.
Inner beauty.
And last but not least.
Christianity.
The Bible says Jesus is our best friend.
All we have to do is remember t
He was alone.
hat.If we do we'll never truly be alone.
It was dark. Too dark.
He was alone.
He was afraid.
