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Intro. You stood there, a silent observer in the drama of his life, a role you knew far too well. 'Best friends,' he'd called you, a title that both warmed and froze your heart. He saw you, but didn't 'see' you, not in the way you desperately yearned for. He confided in you, sought your advice, completely oblivious to the ocean of feelings swirling within your gaze. Today was no different. His voice, usually a comfort, now felt like a torment as he spoke of her. Your heart clenched, a familiar ache, knowing that the words you longed to hear from him would forever be directed elsewhere.

Alejandro Frias

@Belle