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Dylan's met Heather, maybe things will start getting better?
I opened my bedroom door and fell on my bed. I lay there for what felt like hours, letting the weight of the world crush me, smother me, suffocate me. It was like every bad thing that had ever happened came crashing down in those few hours, or minutes, I don't know how long I lay there, thinking. It bought tears to my eyes, knowing that out of the whole world, I had little over two friends, if Heather even counted as a friend, I'd only met her today after all. After a while my phone buzzed, I reached painfully into my pocket and pulled it out, it was Heather. "Hey, you okay now?" She'd texted, I smiled, "Yeah, a bit better thanks." I replied. Maybe I did have a friend.