It started when my friends made a deal for valentines. It was 3 weeks in the making. All I wanted is for her to feel loved and wanted after coming out from a very bad and brutal relationship. My plan all went well, considering that I was the reluctant to go on with this arrangement. But the plan went too well, more than I have ever wished for it to go. We got closer but they have even gotten closer. She fell for that guy. That is where it all goes wrong. The problem? Well… SO HAVE I! The worst thing that could ever set us apart is the man we have planned on fighting for till the depths of the earth.
Funny, today is the first day of spring. Spring means the return of warmth. The time where flowers start to bloom. The remnants of the lonely snow leaves. The start of a new beginning. But I'm stuck. Now, I'm here, stuck on the side walk along the park, crying after the trail that my best friend left after she walked out on me.
I just lost my best friend. I will trade anything in the world just to have her again. Hell, I'd be willing to go shopping with her again with no complains. And even more, I', willing to lose the love I always wished for just for her to be with me again.
Ugh…
I fell for the guy who held the flowers for her Valentine's surprise.
He showed me the world.
But I'd be more than willing to give him up… for her.
I remember the day where it all started…