Forgive me Please For I am a coward. I know you trusted me so much. I know how you thought of me As nothing less than your brother. And I also know that those feelings Are probably dead now.
27 July-2 August: A Story of Friendship and Betrayal
We were friends. We were brothers. We were confidants. We were so much more. Even till that last day. The last day before that fateful day When disaster struck and tore us apart