Is that was being the leader does to you?
Why do you become the way you are?
I remember you back when we were still young.
Before either of us had gotten this far.
I remember how different you were.
I remember how much fun we used to have.
But you’re different now.
You’re not the same man I once knew.
You’re the leader now.
That changed you.
And not for the better.
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Categories: flash fiction