No one likes to hear about someone they like liking someone else. And also no one likes hearing about some other girl liking the boy that your best friend likes. Or was starting to like. Or was going pottery throwing with him sometime soon. And then you're the one who has to tell her and you feel all sick inside because you know that it's not something you'd ever want to hear if you were on the other end.
"Hey. Did you hear that Male figure 1 is dating female figure 2?"
These words kinda sink as they sit in your stomach and then you say them and they come out as a whisper. Because you don't really want to say them, and you know the friend doesn't want to hear them. And you both don't want it to be true.
So life is weird and everyone is looking out for their own romantical interests. Sometimes we're on the other side of the story, we suddenly find ourselves interested in someone else and don't really feel like telling the other person. And so we create these awkward situations, and always Time finds a way to smooth things over. But in the mean time we're sad and so we talk about it and blog about it and then it feels a little bit better.
The ONLY problem with having a best friend is that now you carry double the sorrows. But also you carry double the happinesses, too.
Worth it.
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