This story is about rejection, drifting friendships, and learning what kind of people stay when things do not go as planned.

Pen Name or Anonymous: Captain
Age: 25

Three years ago, I was standing at the edge of a dream. I was finishing my graduation and looking toward higher studies, hoping to enter a reputed university. Around me was a circle of friends—people I trusted deeply. I believed we were not just friends, but a team. We dreamed together, planned together, and promised that we would all move forward together. I truly thought that good intentions and shared dreams were enough.

As applications began, reality showed its sharp edges. I faced rejection after rejection. Each email felt heavier than the last. Meanwhile, some of my friends received admissions—great ones. And honestly, they deserved it. I was genuinely happy for them. But something unexpected happened. Their behavior began to change. Slowly at first, then suddenly. Messages stopped coming. Calls were left unanswered. Conversations became formal, distant, and eventually nonexistent. Some friends drifted away quietly; others cut off completely. I was left confused, wondering whether they had always been like this or whether I had failed to understand people well enough.

That phase taught me loneliness in its truest form—not the absence of people, but the absence of support when you need it most. Yet, not everyone disappeared. A few childhood friends stood by me without hesitation. They didn't offer big promises—just constant belief. One friend, in particular, remained steady through every high and low, reminding me that rejection was not the end of my story. Their support wasn't loud, but it was sincere. It gave me strength when my confidence was at its weakest. With time, resilience, and their motivation, I found my way.

Today, I am in a good institute, pursuing research, doing meaningful work, and growing every day. The dream didn't die—it just took a different path. Interestingly, now those old group members want to reconnect. I don't know why. Maybe time changed them, or maybe circumstances did. But I've learned something important: trust should be thoughtful, not blind. Not every shining diamond is worthy of being kept close.

What would you say to someone who is going through a similar situation?:

Not everyone who walks with you at the beginning will stay with you through struggles. True worth is revealed during hard times, not easy ones. Believe in yourself when no one else does. Value the friends who stand by you quietly and consistently. Trust people—but always verify. Growth may change your circle, but it will also reveal who truly belongs in it.