The Conflict

It was by far the most conflicting time period of my life. I was a young adolescent, torn between a friend and a girl. It was the summer following my junior year of high school and was having the time of my life day in and day out with my friends. This utopian life came to a halt, sooner than I would have liked unfortunately. Ironically, the detriment to my happiness was from a girl, which under normal circumstances adds to the fun instead of taking away from it. The other perpetrator was a close friend of mine. I suppose I should not put all of the blame on them. My feelings and…