Lost Connections
By: Milai and Aurora
Trowa Barton
It was a year ago give or take a few days. We met once again by chance. Life hadn't been easy for the both of us, and when we were both reunited it seemed to remove that thought from the mind. Our relationship built up to being in love with each other, but soon we realized the mistake we made. It hadn't been working at all, and we broke that relationship with a friendship to fall back on. Little did we know that friendship was a frail bond never built. Now it seems as if that friendship is deteriorating. Often times I would listen to the sounds around me and think about the times when there was no meaning to life. There's a lost connection everywhere, in the voices I hear, in the things I see, especially between us, specifically our friendship. I didn't understand what the argument was about, but I stood and I listened to what she had to say. What she spoke was hard to comprehend, and I could only grasp the fact that the friendship wasn't working at all. There was very little trust between us, and I could see it day by day. What are my feelings on the topic? Well apart from the simple fact that she told me that she didn't, no wait, she couldn't have feelings for me, because someone else had stolen her heart, it made me deeply think about the situation. However, there was no time to think, her voice spoke out the unbearable truth. I had been made a fool of, and used in another of her petty foolish games. Not in life or death but in love and hatred. It pained me, hurt me in ways I couldn't describe, so I just walked out paying no heed to another of her words. The friendship was over; all trust was broken.