Carl

You loved him, more than anything in this whole messed up world, he was your best friend.

He was only ever going to be your best friend, he knew you liked him but he didn’t know think he liked you due to being in a relationship with Enid.

He was in a complicated relationship with enid, she didn’t love him like he loved her. She loved Ron.

You laid in your bed when he storms into your room, tears streaming down his face after Enid told him she didn’t love him, that she was in love with someone else.

Then he kissed you through tears, hands cupping your face as his lips felt soft against yours.

“Make me forget, please.” He whispered against your lips.