Sonya,
Saying sorry to you was never easy, but this time I mean it.  You were my best friend, like a sister, and I could never hurt you.  There were even times when I told myself that if someone tried to hurt you, I would kill them.  I never realised that I would be the one who would hurt you the most, though. 
You and Jason had been seeing eachother for months.  We all went out together, and even though I was single, both of you always took me with you.  You will never know how much that meant to me.  The night you were ill, Jason and I had gone to get something to eat, and a movie to watch, and well, as we were talking, something happened.  I can't explain it.  We kissed, and I knew that it was more than just a kiss.  Jason did, too.  That was all though.  Just a kiss.
Being near the two of you after that was never easy, and so I started to think of excuses not to go out, not to be around you, until we just stopped being friends.  When college started I left, and I never even said goodbye.  I know I hurt you, but to be around you both was hard.  I couldn't even forgive myself for that kiss, and I know that Jason cared for you.  It was easier this way.  Two years have passed, and I haven't even been back home.  I keep myself busy here.  I don't even know if you and Jason are still together. 
I'm sorry for not being there for you, I just couldn't live with the thought of what may have happened.  I'm sure it was the right thing to do, but I still think about you, and you were the best friend anyone could have, but I wasn't.
Carrie
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