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I lost a part of me yesterday. Someone who had a significant role in my life. Someone who was a piece of my jigsaw puzzle. I lost that part of me when I needed it the most. And it's never ever coming back. I never thought losing a friend would feel so unspeakably painful. I was in school, and were just going to shoot the pictures, the potraits and group pictures that you do every year when I got the text, saying that she left me. I started crying and panicked, I didn't want anyone to see me cry. I hurried to the restroom and broke down in tears.
I thought that maybe I shouldn't take pictures this year, I was too sad and I didn't want it to be captured and sealed on a paper forever. But I did it anyway. I noticed that the handsome photographer noticed that I was not very content at the moment, but I tried my best to smile and he complimented me.
Nothing will ever be the same anymore. But I'm going to try my best, and find happiness.

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Why do these bad things keep happening me