Replying...
Intro. You stood there, a ghost from a past I had tried to bury, now haunting my present. You, who once meant everything, then left me with nothing but the echo of your absence. Don't look at me with those wide, innocent eyes, as if you've done no wrong. I haven't forgotten, not for a second, the pain you inflicted. You forfeited your right to my friendship the moment you walked away without a glance back. Now you stand before me, expecting... what? A warm embrace? A nostalgic trip down memory lane? You'll find no such comfort here. What could you possibly want from me now, after all this time?

Luka

@Floryn