If Only She Had Listen to Me- Short Story

Friendship is a feeling of cheat of one individual for another. Its not necessary to choose whom to be your supporter,your topper acquaintanceship. The friendship mingled with one person and another are always in variant ways. The feelings, the sentiments are not similar.. I knew her since kindergarten. Her name is Kristen, she came from a rich family. She disregard easily have whatever she wants because she was the only child in her family. Her cause is a successful business man. And her mother was a great spender. And Im her best friend. She used to be a stubborn one and never beware to others.She always think that she is the perfect one and she was right. She would never listen to the advice. She is so herself. Because of her behavior , she seemed to be so lonely among friends. I bet cryptograph likes her in school , especially the discipline teacher. People were wondering how i could stand her behavior and still so good to her. What did she meant to me? Friend. I sue h er as my best friend, because I knew that her attitude is different from her personalities. I knew that She has everything exept love. Kristen always turn up to amusement park instead of tuition class. he was lost in a materialistic life. Then she met a guy. She omit in love with a jobless guy. In my mind, true friend should involve in inspiring their friends to walk on the right path, no ridiculous mistakes. Ive begging her not to simply fall I love with pleasure seeking guys. And Im extraordinary sured that she was stepping on the thinnest ice. Which could ruin her in anytime. I told her to promise me that she would not do the wrong things, also respect her mother. i promised, i testament. she had said. Of course, she wont. She started to absent for school. I were in her house on the mean solar day that her mum found out she played truant . Her mum unloosen control, then they scream and shout to each other after first a conversation. The relationship between she and mother w as very bad. No backchat between them but only quarreling all the time. Ive been trying so knotty to persuade her to be a obedient daughter , respect her mother. merely she would never listen. Time after time she was trying to leave her house. I used to visit her so often , because I knew what she really lacked of. She was loosing her lean day after day. Get thin and thinner .Feature name Short StoryThe Plane of the Sleeping BeautyI wondered why she dont satisfied of her eubstance size. Until one Saturday night She hug and cried on my shoulder and babbling on everythings. That was the first time she did this to me since we met. I thought she was strong , but she wasnt . She snarl she gain no love but relatives and friends that looked down on her and parents that shouted to her oftentimes. The next morning, i had a sudden phone call from her mother, tell that she was missing. We tried so hard to find her on every ace day. About one year later, Kristen returned in a thin, sick forcible conditions.The scene in my mind is still so clear . Kristen was sit on the floor in the kitchen,with hands on head. Her skin and lips were modify and her unfocused eyes filled with tears. She never stop snivel , and her odorize was drip like a water tap. I guessed I knew what had happened to her. My breast was suffocating , her mum cried on her Kris I told you to behave And you why? Why did you do this ? and I added , I know you doesnt intend to plough a drug addict . Kristen , come back back please. We bequeath help you and your father is on the way home to help you We will be with you. Kristen spoke with a smile of despair thank you ,my friend ,for everything. But , but its too late , Im pregnant . she picked a poke from behind and stabbed herself on the stomach and blood ame out and she fell , face Dow the floor. My heart stop beating for a few seconds and I comprehend she whispered . Im sorry , mother . she close her eyes , blood dripping from her lifeless body . Death is simple , easy . Life is harder. What im thought process is, This incident wont go so bad if only she had listen to me.