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The Unveiling of a Friendship..

 Hi everyone. Today, I’d like to share a story about my friendship. Alright, first let me tell you how we met. Like many others, I was at school when the teacher made me sit next to a random girl. That random girl eventually became my best friend, though I’m not sure how it happened. Our vibes started to match, and soon we were close for almost a year. She was great—she still is, really.


I’m the kind of person who listens to everyone but shares my innermost thoughts with only a few people, and she was one of them. Unfortunately, I soon realised that the way I thought was wrong. She always put herself first, and then she’d think about me. But for me, it was the opposite—I always put her first. Eventually, I noticed that while I was prioritising her, she was maintaining her bond with her other friends.


Being a soft-hearted person, I decided one day to ignore her, thinking that she might care and ask why. But she didn’t ask anything; instead, she went home and messaged me, saying, "Don't talk to me anymore. You be with your old friends, and I'll be with mine." I still remember that moment, and I probably always will. I tried to explain things to her, but as always, she thought only of herself. I decided that I wouldn’t be the first to apologise. This all happened a month ago. Even so, I gave it one last try to see if we could be friends like before, and she agreed. She said she needed time to recover, and I accepted that.


However, things still weren’t better, and I got ill last week. Now, let me tell you this part of the story. I wasn’t feeling well at school, but she didn’t ask me anything. The next day, I didn’t go to school, and she was absent too. I missed school again the following day, and that’s when she messaged me to ask, "Are you not well?" My reply was a bit rude, and an argument started. She began telling me how she really felt about me, and it wasn’t good. She called me a ‘snake’. So, I continued the argument, and she ended it by saying, "Sorry for being in your life."


That’s how it ended. She provoked me to show my vengeful side and then accused me of being a 'two-faced person'. It turns out she had thought poorly of me the whole time. But, despite everything, we did have some good times together. I don’t know what else to say, but she’s been selfish all along.

See you in the next one..

Bye..  :)

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