I am everyone’s friend but never the BEST FRIEND. I wasn’t anyone’s favorite. I can be an option but never become a person’s choice. I was a choice, yes, but never the one that’s chosen. I know that in the end, when everyone has to make a choice between me and another person, no…one will choose me and I will be left alone. That’s a reality I have to deal with everytime I let people inside my life.