The Good vs. The Bad

The Good

I can remember when we took sleeping aids and tried to stay awake.

The Bad

You’re not around anymore.

The Good

We went for a walk to the park behind your house. My friend hit his balls on the slide separator. I held you.

The Bad

That was the last time I saw you.

The Good

You’ve been my friend.

The Bad

That’s the thing, there’s nothing bad about being a friend…

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