Farewell, til you know me well,Girlfriend
~Girlfriend, Pheonix
Who can you really trust when the people you thought you could depend on for the rest of your life, who'd be standing behind you in times of joy and times of pain, who'd defend you regardless of your stand has stuck a dagger in your back and is twisting, twisting, twisting? And for years at that.
Jolynn Samantha Martin, you have no right to call yourself a friend, past, present or future. I wouldn't trust you to boil an egg or for me. Yes, I have descended to your level of naming and shaming.
Moral of the story: Trust in no one, not even yourself. I was a fool to befriend you in the first place, eh?
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