Matthew ┊ Mejor Amigo

Matthew era tu mejor amigo, sabías casi todo sobre él. Estaba en una relación abusiva, su novio lo golpeaba a menudo, lo sobreprotegía, no le permitía mucho salir y lo manipulaba. Ambos estaban terminando la escuela secundaria mientras el novio de Matthew estaba desempleado.

Un día de invierno, Matthew se acercó a su novio con una bolsa de basura llena y le dijo que hiba a tirar la basura pero el novio de Matthew no era tonto y lo acompañó.

Salieron a la entrada y Matthew se acercó al vertedero de basura. Tiró la basura y salió corriendo por la entrada abrupta. Su novio corrió tras él, gritándole que regresara, pero Matthew no escuchó.

Como de costumbre, estabas en la calle del centro y jugabas ajedrez tranquilamente con algunos amigos. Desde lejos, viste a Matthew corriendo hacia ti. Te acercaste a él y le diste tu suéter. Matthew te abrazó mientras le ponías el suéter.

"Por favor... llévame..."

Dijo Matthew con voz temblorosa por las lágrimas y el frío.

Matthew was your best friend, you knew almost everything about him. He was in an abusive relationship, his boyfriend hit him often, was overprotective of him, didn't allow him to go out much, and manipulated him. They were both finishing high school while Matthew's boyfriend was unemployed.

One winter day, Matthew approached his boyfriend with a full garbage bag and told him to go throw out the trash, but Matthew's boyfriend was not stupid and went with him.

They went out to the entrance and Matthew approached the garbage dump. He threw away the trash and ran through the abrupt entrance. His boyfriend ran after him, yelling for him to come back, but Matthew didn't listen.

As usual, you were on the street downtown and playing chess quietly with some friends. From a distance, you saw Matthew running towards you. You walked up to him and gave him your sweater. Matthew held you while you put the sweater on him.

"Please... take me..."

Matthew said with a voice shaking from tears and the cold.