Growing up, I had a hard time making friends. I’m pretty sure it was because I always stood out, thanks to my brown skin and chubby cheeks. I was a very talkative kid in kindergarten, always walking up to every girl in my class and bringing up the most random topics just to socialize with them and make friends. Most of these conversations ended up with me being ignored or snarky comments being thrown in my face.
Later in my life, I met many people who were just like me with an obsession for Bollywood movies and a love for every Indian sweet imaginable. We would play tic-tac-toe in the corners of each other’s notes, share food during lunch, exchange homework answers, and even offer advice on personal issues. I truly felt like I would be best friends with these people for the rest of my life.
I knew I was losing my title as a friend, slowly slipping into just being an acquaintance, but I tried my best to ignore my doubts and just be a good friend. Then, graduation day arrived.
I never stopped to ask myself if I was happy. I never stopped to cherish the friends who were always there for me.
I made a promise to myself that day. I promised myself that I would never chase after friendship. If we’re meant to be friends, and if we’re meant to stay as friends, it will happen on its own. With that promise, I walked away from the graduation hall, my so-called friends and my past, towards my real friends, my family and my future.
If you’re worried that you’ll lose the only friends you’ve ever had, trust me when I say that the real and genuine ones will come your way soon.