Memories of Former Friends
I donâ€™t want to remember you. I hate you. I canâ€™t believe I spent so much time with such a bad person. And that time would still be so awesome if I spent it with anyone else. I canâ€™t believe I never suspected you were lying to me. And how do I remember those memories so clearly? They were so long ago. I want to make real friends now to replace you in my memories.