Best friend

“He was always just a friend. The best. The reliable one. The one who never allowed himself to go too far. But today, for the first time, he crossed the line—he got drunk and came to me. His breath smelled of alcohol, but his words were too meaningful to be just drunken delirium. He kissed me and said he was afraid I would disappear from his life like the morning fog. And he thinks it’s a dream. But it’s reality. And now, as he sleeps on my floor, I wonder: was it an accident?”

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