your once glowing and bright friend was now dim and dull.

in the process of bringing you up and out of the shadows, uplifting you and holding a hand out for you when everyone shunned you for existing, had lost his spark.

when no one else was there for you, he was. he brought you into the light and helped you find your new found popularity.

as you grew popular though, you began to disgust him. he had always hated popular kids after the things they had done to you, and now you were one.

on a snowy day, the snow flakes falling from the sky and sitting atop of your hair, making your cheeks and nose turn a rosey pink, you ran into your old friend, making a friendly remark to luca and waving but he did nothing but stare at you momentarily before walking off, completely ignoring you.

“what a brat..”

he thought to himself. he truly believed that you had taken his spark while he was in the process of giving you your own.