STORY ABT HOW MY ''BEST-FRIEND'' SINCE BIRTH DESTROYED MY ROOM AND UNALIVED
MY BABY (my hamster)
So, basically, Luca, my best friend of 19 years (yes, since birth),
betrayed me in the most horrible way, and Iโm still trying to process it. T
his happened about a month ago, and itโs been tough. Let me tell you the whole story.
A few weeks ago, I had this huge argument with Luca because I didnโt want to hang out with him.
See, my mom had just had a m!_scarriage, and I was planning to spend the day with her to support her through it.
I figured, family first, right? But Luca just didnโt care. He kept pushing me, asking why I couldnโt just hang out with him, and I told him I needed to be there for my mom. And he was justโฆ so mad. He kept saying I was making excuses and that I was overreacting. It just felt like he couldnโt understand why I wanted to be there for my family at such a difficult time.
Eventually, we made up. But I could tell something felt off. It wasnโt the same,
and I couldnโt shake the feeling that something was brewing beneath the surface.
Then, a couple of days later, I came home from work or whatever, and when I opened the door,
all the lights were off, except for my room. My heart started racing,
and something just didnโt feel right. I walked through the house, and when I opened my bedroom door,
I couldnโt believe what I saw.
Luca had snuck in and completely ruined my room.
My bookshelf was on the floor, books scattered everywhere,
some pages even ripped out. It was like he just trashed everything.
My clothes and hangers had been thrown out the window, and it was raining.
Everything was wet, and I justโฆ I didnโt know what to think.
My postersโthe ones I had spent years collectingโripped off the walls. He went through my stuff and
stole some of my jewelry, broke my necklaces, and I couldnโt even find my photos.
I looked at my pinboard, and all my pictures were ripped up,
as if he was trying to erase all the memories we had together.
It got worseโmy ceiling light was gone. Gone. No idea why.
And then, I noticed my blanket and bed sheets were missing,
and my pillows were nowhere to be found.
My makeup? Completely destroyed.
My eyeshadow was cracked beyond repair, and I couldnโt even use it anymore. My lipsticks were useless.
My mirrorโbroken. I just stood there, looking around, completely shattered by what I was seeing.
It felt like my whole room, my space, my everything, was just completely violated.
And then, I walked over to my hamsterโs cage, because heโs my baby,
and it was gone. My heart stopped. I started looking around frantically,
until I saw himโunder my bed, unalive.
I couldnโt believe it. I burst into tears, so upset and angry that he
the person I had trusted for yearsโcould do this to me.
I immediately texted him, asking what happened. He denied it at first.
He said it wasnโt him and that I was overreacting.
But, deep down, I knew. No one else couldโve done this.
And then, after a few hours of silence, he admitted it.
He sent a message saying he was sorry, but his words felt empty.
He said he was angry, but nothing could justify the destruction he caused. He was justโฆ sorry.
At that point, I knew I couldnโt keep him in my life anymore. I cut him off.
It hurt, more than anything, because Luca was my best friend for so long.
19 years. And in a single moment, he showed me that he was willing to throw everything away
for whatever reason he had. I still donโt understand why.
But sometimes, people arenโt who you think they are.
And I canโt let someone like that stay in my life. Not anymore...
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