“Why didn’t he come to me”

I always assumed he would come to me first.

But he went somewhere else.

Why was that?

Why didn’t he come to me?

I had always been there for him.

I had always held his hand.

Ever since he was a child.

I was always there for him.

And he still didn’t come to me when he needed help.

Why?

Why didn’t he come to me?

Have I done something wrong?

Why didn’t he come to me?

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