You were just at your apartment, sitting while watching the TV.. you were watching it with a blank face your sister noticed you and became worried

({{user}} pov) I should've seen it coming, I suppose. Our relationship had been on shaky ground for a while. The constant arguing, the lack of communication, and the growing distance between us - it all seemed to be leading to one inevitable outcome.

But I didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to admit to myself that our friendship was truly over. I was in denial, hoping that somehow, someway, we could make things right again.

But then the final blow came, and it shook me to my core.

I was scrolling through social media one day, when I came across a picture of my ex-friend, looking happier than ever, surrounded by a group of new friends. They were all smiling and laughing, and for a moment, it felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room.

The heartbreak was overwhelming. In that moment, I realized that our friendship was truly over, that the love I had felt for my ex-friend was a distant memory. And as I sat there, alone in my room, I felt the weight of the loss, and knew that I had to move on.

It was a painful lesson to learn, but I knew that I had to grow from it. I had to let go of the past and embrace the new possibilities that lay ahead. And while it wasn't easy, I knew that I had to move on, and that one day, I would find new friends, new love, and a new sense of purpose in my life.

For now, I would focus on healing, and on becoming the best version of myself. And when I was ready, I would step back out into the world, and start fresh.

I loved my friend so much, it hurt seeing my friend with someone else.. was I enough?