My friends still don't truly believe me. Maybe one day they will. What matters is that I'm okay. Or that I will be okay. She was my best friend. But everyone loses their best friend at one point. Even if it's not the same as what happened to me. And maybe she'll do something crazy again and get caught.
I have new friends. Better ones.
YOU ARE READING
we had the same name
Short StoryIn which two girls with the same name become best friends only to find out they couldn't be less alike. One is dangerous. The other doesn't know how to get away from her. And the worst part? No one believed her. Based on a true story
