I lied to you, and I’m sorry.
When you told me you liked me, I was scared. I was scared that if I told you I liked you back, you would find out I’m not worth it. I was scared that you would never want to be friends with me again, and you would hate me. So I lied and told you I didn’t. Now I have to live with that choice. Idk if I have the heart to tell you. You loved on and your new girlfriend is lovely. She’s one of my friends now too. I don’t think I could ever hate her if I tried. I wish i told you when I had the chance, but you’re happy now. And that’s all I ever wanted, or ever will want for you. Your my best friend, and even if I want more, I want you to be happy more then I want to be happy.