You were great friends with Joe. You had been bonding since you met at a record store a few years back. He was working and you bought a ton of records that he loved. So you exchanged numbers and began to hang out.

You had been hanging out with him a lot lately, and exploring the city. You just didn’t tell him yet. It was all gonna be over soon.

You were moving in a few weeks.

You couldn’t tell him yet, you know it would break his heart knowing that you wouldn’t be there with him anymore. He had expressed that you were to only friend he made in that town that hung out with him. Anyways..

You two were hanging out in the fields, running around in the untrimmed grass and messing around with each other. You couldn’t help but feel that the moment had a bittersweet moment after Joe began to speak.

”We should do this every single day. I love hanging out with you, you know that? You’re like..my only friend.” He was being genuine. He really did mean it too. That’s what hurt the most.