I don’t think I’m a good friend. Or even a good person. What kind of douchebag who missed his own closest friend’s wedding?
We’ve known each other for such a long time. We shared bedroom, food, rides, games, getting mad at by each other’s parent. He stood up for me when my heart was broken, he paid for my meals knowing that I’m the unfortunate one and yet, I missed his freaking wedding.
We don’t celebrate each other’s birthdays, even tho at some point we do give gifts to each others (I barely remember it tho) but how can I miss his wedding? Man, I am such a big loser. It’s not like I completely forget about it. I set the date on the calendar. I told people around me about it, I make schedule around it. The only thing that I didn’t do was making sure that he’s going to do it, and freaking showing myself up on the date.
Man, I know you’re enjoying your honeymoon right now with your once in a lifetime partner. I wish you all the best, and if I have to regret one thing in life, this will be it. I didn’t even help you prep anything, not even a wedding card… f—.
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