afraid.
I saw my best friend last night for the first time in 3 months. The second time in 7 months from when we first met. He said, "when you hug me- it's like you're holding on for dear life." I said, "I know if I let go- I won't see you for a long time." He said, "it's nice." I'm afraid to lose him. I love my best friend.
You have read your one article for the month.
Sign up for Prose. to read an extra article for free.
Sign up for Prose. to read an extra article for free.