Somewhere along the way, you stopped texting first.You stopped laughing at jokes that didn’t land.You stopped overexplaining the way you love, the way you care, the way you need space to breathe.
And just like that — you were the “bad friend.”
They never saw the years you gave, the late nights you stayed, the versions of yourself you silenced to keep the peace. They...
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