I would never question my friends. Never. Ive always taken their word.
But last night, i was just hoping they were wrong. I was sitting there, hoping, that no, this time, they were wrong, for real. I was telling my self, that seriously, no, they just couldnt be right.

But no, i dont think im in doubt anymore.
I cant deny the truth.
I believe they were right all along. And now, theres only one thing to do.

Confront, and play the same game as him. Because if i do, maybe ill save my self, from getting even more hurt than i am right now.

And for once, ill admit,
im actually sad.