To Our Pinky Promises
miled at the text
y lip to suppress the grin t
pass by in a blur. The occasional yellow lights would flash throug
t,' my driver asked, causi
nd shaking it, 'Em! Wake up! Yo
had been biting my lips, a smile t
f my face when the pain in my
flying to caress
Kimmy said as she took one of
slits that were my ey
ed as she held out a
rowing the pills into my mout
My mouth had felt as dry as sandpaper
to Kimmy and laid back
osity since last night! If I keep it to myself any longer, I'm pretty s
r hand, squeezing it to make her stop
yes whilst massaging my temples lightly.
you friends with
second I hea
ting the urge to wince from
lowly as I looke
remember?
ed look, to which s
lly were ston
significantly.
ut I called your parents and told them we w
ief, 'Thanks, Kimmy.
realized she was digressing. 'Hey! You haven't
d my question. Why are y
dn't know. I thought I was your best friend; no one knows you better t
Kim.' I as
trailed off
a hand through my hair. 'I
that bullshit, Em!'
her, a bit taken ab
since last night, this is all pressured curiosity th
d smile at her antics before it disappeared aga
to the brightness of the room so I was able to
re she could snap at me again, I held up a finger a
best friend. And yes, as of this moment, she
nestly.' I started, 'We were b
ed one. 'Then why did you have that loo
and that there were creases on my forehead. I reached my fo
that makes me happy when
u just had?' She asked te
dr
, the
downwards, at m
aming about him?!' She shrieked as she
as I nibbled o
memory that made you smile like that in your dream
till unable t
nce, she calmed down a
to. Just know I'm here for you no matter what, okay?' She s
re asking her if I could rest some more,
ou don't want to eat some breakf
o, the worried look Kimmy
r the covers and stay in
describable sadness that shadowed over me. I knew what wa
. I embraced it and let it fill up the hole in my heart, even though it
sionals call this
one of them. But once in a while, when it pops up out of nowhere
eavy, the constant weight was familiar and can be quite comforting at times. The weight it c
d brought it over my head as
hut as Kimmy left the ro
the pillowcase as memories flooded my min
sneaking gifts for each other to avoid being teased by classmates
. The feeling of abandonment as I remembered how he turned his back on me and left. The deep feeling of longing I
th them on a daily basis before our encounters got reduced to
as, how many friends I surround myself with, how happy I try to make myself, the remin
never end
t say that
der I had of the friendship I've
nder of the f