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Chapter 4 • Page 259

Chapter 4 • Page 259

on June 22, 2026
Chapter: Chapter 4: This is not about love
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  1. Jonah (firelight_waltz)
    June 22, 2026, 4:08 am | # | Reply

    “i didnt keep any of my friends, so clearly you wont either”

  2. Dresden
    June 22, 2026, 8:49 am | # | Reply

    Oh, boy. That brings back some memories.

    My mom saying to me the exact words, “As soon as you’re gone they’ll all forget about you anyway, you’re not even a blip on their radar,” was somehow meant to be reassuring, but instead I just grew up with a horrible, anguishing fear of being forgettably insignificant to all the people I loved and never forgot.

    Actually, that fear never went away! Oopsie.

    Anyway, any parents or future parents reading this right now: Don’t say this kind of shit to your kid lmao

  3. Elf grrl
    June 22, 2026, 12:33 pm | # | Reply

    On one hand, Gladys isn’t wrong about how short lived high school friendships CAN be post-graduation.. On the other hand, that doesn’t mean those friendships at that point in your life are meaningless. I say this as someone who still keeps in contact with a handful of high school/college friends. Those relationships can be meaningful/ lifelong, and shouldn’t be dismissed because “you’re just kids/teens”

    Is this Gladys way of saying she doesn’t have any meaningful friendships in adulthood? 🤔

  4. Valraven
    June 22, 2026, 3:35 pm | # | Reply

    “I don’t even talk to anyone I was friends with at your age”

    Damn, that explains so much.

    • rosawww
      June 22, 2026, 3:56 pm | # | Reply

      deeply sad page : ( great work.

      • rosawww
        June 22, 2026, 3:57 pm | # | Reply

        not meant to be a reply, sorry!

  5. ribbit
    June 22, 2026, 6:51 pm | # | Reply

    Every friend of convenience I ever had has vanished like new fallen snow.

    Every friend with whom I had something meaningful in common, like being an outcast, has stuck to me even through periods of absence; we fall back into each other’s lives and stick back to each other like we were never apart.

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