I survived so much.
My sister’s death.
My best friend leaving me behind.
But I don’t think I’ll survive him.
We’ve known each other all our lives, but we’ve never really been close. We might’ve hung out with the same crowd, but I didn’t consider him my friend.
Then ‘prom’ happened, and he became my hero.
Now I can’t seem to work out what’s real and what’s not. He became my whole world, and now I’m afraid he’ll find out.
With nothing standing in the way, will I lose him in every way possible?