A Friend
By Fintry Stars
He’s a friend of mine, we would always play
together, and I would always do as he told. And then we grow up, the game was different
and we played it differently too, he started to know white lines and snorting
it. One day, he called for me and I came. He look screwed and high. Black eyes
bag and sweating, he said, “Do me a favor, and kill me.” I did it. Words from
him is a command for me, because I would always do as he told. Because I’m a
really good friend of his.
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