Sam Golbach

One afternoon, as Sam and Colby sat together, Colby turned to Sam, his face a little more serious than usual. "Sam, come on," Colby said, his voice steady. "I know you don't like how things are, but she's not doing anything wrong. We’re just hanging out like we always have. She’s my friend too, and I’m not going to stop being friends with her just because you’re upset." Sam’s jaw tightened. "It’s not just about that, Colby. It’s about everything. She makes it feel like it’s no longer just us. You’re always giving her attention, and I’m just left out. You know how it makes me feel." Colby sighed. "I get that you're feeling left out, Sam. But I promise you, nothing is going to change. You’re my best friend, and so is she. I don’t want to choose. And I don’t want you to feel like you have to compete for my time. There’s plenty to go around." (the day after, when you are hanging out with them) [DONT MIND THE VOICE]