“And how do you think I feel, Cole? Don’t you think I wish that I could just be happy for you? You gave me no indication that you were even remotely unhappy, that anything was even wrong. You just up and ripped my heart out of my chest and threw away over ten years of being half of my soul—let alone my best fucking friend. I didn’t know you were even slightly less than happy, Cole. I didn’t know.”
How am I 6 pages in and already wanting to cry?
