5.29.2014

Diseased


Being friends with her is like willingly exposing yourself to a fatal disease. The traits are alike and the results are always the same.

You see, it starts out as nothing. Everything seems to be normal on the outside, but soon the disease begins to fester on the inside, hidden from sight. It goes like this for a while, making its home right inside. Eventually, small, seemingly insignificant symptoms begin to appear. A quick fight here, a disagreement there. These small moments serve as a window into the future, but both parties are quick to dismiss them off as unrelated incidents. However, as she's come to learn over the years, these first signs are critical. She knows now how to recognize them, the symptoms. She can identify them quickly, and as soon as she does, she tries to treat them in the only way she knows how, warning and distance. However, in an unfortunate happenstance, the treatment only seems to make things worse. The symptoms begin to increase in frequency and intensity. The disease that started out in hibernation and remained unseen for so long begins to move rapidly, encasing every aspect of the relationship; cutting off the healthy circulation and sucking the bones dry of their marrow. Before long, the two parties involved are left with no choice but to abandon the friendship as does an amputee victim sacrifice a limb for the greater good of the whole. And with that it’s over. In an instant the disease is killed in all of its malicious forms. For a while, maybe a week, maybe a month, the second party may feel some residual affects, phantom limb, a little pain and soreness, but for the most part, they’re looking up. Her on the other hand? As the disease, she is left for dead, helplessly roaming until she can latch onto another victim.

While there are some cases in which the friendship has been salvaged after a few months rest, it's only conceivable that these relationships have fallen into remission, subject to change at any instant.

Being friends with her is like willingly exposing yourself to a fatal disease. The traits are alike and the results are always the same.

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