“What went wrong?” I fiddled with the empty straw wrapper on the table.
Across from me, Ami, my ex childhood best friend sat in silence, her eyes filled with sorrow as we waited for our orders to arrive.
“We were inseparable. We told each other everything. Experienced the challenges of life together…” a tear rolled down my rosy cheek.
Ami and I were more than friends. We were like sisters. ...