Serenity,

I really hated that English project. You know, it's quite possibly the worst project I've ever had to do at school. Four pages of nothing. Literally. Thank God you're good at this stuff and did most of it for me. I probably would've just never handed it in if I had to do it by myself, so thank you for saving my grade.

Hey. Another thing you did for me!

I already see you shaking your head and tell me that we worked together, but I'll deny that to the end of the earth. What did I do, read you the book while you actually wrote the paper for both of us? I edited a bit, but that's about it.

You know, I'm just a grammar freak. That's all. Keep insisting on the we did it together, but I know that you did the work.

I know you still think I did work. It's really kind of annoying, don't you think? Like, you're wrong, and you won't admit it! I guess this is the kind of argument that a lot of friends have, the kind that splits them apart so that they won't talk for weeks or months or even years, but I guess you're such a people-pleaser that you managed to appease me within the next couple of days and we were back to laughing like nothing ever happened.

And we ignored it. I might as well keep ignoring it so then you won't have to keep suffering to make me happy.

Maybe it makes you happy. Just a little, seeing that other people are happy. I don't get people-pleasers, honestly. I'd kill myself before I made myself sad for others.

Oh. Maybe I shouldn't have said that.

-Faolan