Only space for two on a sidewalk.
I fell behind…
The day I was voted off of that two-person island was the day I realized my friendship was over.
Why not squeeze together on that sidewalk, isn’t that what friends do?
The only choices I were given was to walk behind and feel left out, or walk next to them in the street, feeling equal, but possibly getting killed by a car.
I chose none of the above.
I chose to walk the other direction.
Completely alone, but okay…
Sidewalks: the ultimate friendship test and friendship ranker.