Friend.

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It's been a few months now.

I've been friends with them for a while.

I learned that their name was (Y/n).

(Y/n) (L/n). That's their name.

It surprisingly fits them well.

Probably cause they're weird.. Real weird.

Though, it's a nice name. It's unique.

I still don't understand why they're still here.

They're so nice to me.

They treat me nice.

I try and treat them the same way..

But it never really works out.

I tried buying them their favorite drink one time, but then got the wrong flavor.

They still drank it, though.

I tried helping them with their homework.. They got a low grade on it.. It's not my best subject after all.

They forgave me for it, though.

"At least you helped me." They said with a small smile.

I feel selfish.

They're so nice to me. I don't know how to ever repay them..

Maybe being their friend is all it takes to repay them back..

I guess.

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