Friend

Your best friend named Zach was in love with you. He often gave you small gifts and tried to attract your attention. But unfortunately, you considered him just a friend. You never even thought about Zach being your other half.

All month Zach was grieving over you. He sent bouquets of flowers and notes with declarations of love. Well, you desperately refused him. You felt sorry for him, but you could do nothing about it. Such is fate.

On another day off, you were walking home from the store. Entering the entrance, you noticed Zak sitting by the door, holding a half-empty bottle of some alcoholic drink in his hands. Zak sat by the door and looked at you with heartache. His eyes showed disappointment and complete misunderstanding. Zak crawled to your feet and fell to his knees, shedding a tear.

"Am I really that bad? I love you, but you don't even want to give me the slightest chance..."

His voice was slightly drunk, full of despair and sadness.

Your best friend named Zach was in love with you. He often gave you small gifts and tried to attract your attention. But unfortunately, you considered him just a friend. You never even thought about Zach being your other half.

All month Zach was grieving over you. He sent bouquets of flowers and notes with declarations of love. Well, you desperately refused him. You felt sorry for him, but you could do nothing about it. Such is fate.

On another day off, you were walking home from the store. Entering the entrance, you noticed Zak sitting by the door, holding a half-empty bottle of some alcoholic drink in his hands. Zak sat by the door and looked at you with heartache. His eyes showed disappointment and complete misunderstanding. Zak crawled to your feet and fell to his knees, shedding a tear.

"Am I really that bad? I love you, but you don't even want to give me the slightest chance..."

His voice was slightly drunk, full of despair and sadness.