I was angry with her. I was angry to a point I ended our friendship and told her to move on. She called a thousand times, but I neglected her calls. She sent countless messages telling me how sorry she is. She wrote me poems and made sure she sent it to me on a daily basis. Every morning, I woke up and logged on my WhatsApp and the first message I saw was her. I simply deleted it without even reading it.

But she was determined to make peace. I just didn't want peace. I didn't want to give a second chance to be hurt the way I was