when i was crying

me:sobbing by a rock

and here comes by my friend

friend:huh , what's wrong , sweetness

me:m mom h h hit me

friend:your'e bleeding , let me heel your cuts

so she took me to her house and grabbed her first aid kit

friend:this will sting a little

she was putting some alcohol on my cuts and wrapped my slit hands , arms , and legs with some cloth

friend:there , nice and fresh

I was still sobbing

friend:hey , everything is going to be be patient

me:i don't know what did i do for her to be like that

friend:you know , i can't have you here longer.

me:but , i never did anything to her

friend:sometimes , people do those things because they just don't know how to release their pain , sweetness

me:like what?

friend:like your mother;haven't you tried to talk to her or find out why is she like that?sometimes talking is the best thing to understand eachother

me:i do try but i'm afraid

freind:come , i'll take you to a place

me:where?

friend:some place where you will feel better

me:i don't think i'll feel better

friend: trust me , i know you will

me:promise

friend:i promise

back then i was a little to know something?i was just like probably never had any friends and you were always you weren't the only one everyone was as a good friend as my best friend;people broke my heart in the most cowardly a boyfriend?yeah , thinking you for the first time were being loved but no , all a joke.i know it's not a big deal but i was never loved until i met my best friend.