Life isn’t always predictable, nor is it usually ever kind. The one blessing it bestowed upon me was a friend that I could confide in, could believe in, could trust, but even the good things were sometimes meant to be broken and torn apart, as I would quickly learn. ForewordSorry if there are any typos. I didn’t take time to proofread, because I would have rewritten the whole thing. Today was one of those days where I felt many emotions, but mostly negative ones, and my feelings often come out in my writing. So, hopefully this isn’t too sad/feelsy, and is somewhat enjoyable.