#87.
I can't believe I ever thought you were someone I would look up to. I can't believe that at one point, I relied on you, and I thought you were in need of someone to rely on too. I can't fathom the thought that you would do what you've done, cause so much trouble.

I remember you told me how you thought everyone was against you, that I was the only person that you could depend on, in the world. But when you go and mess with someone that close to me, I'm pretty sure that's reason enough for me to begin resenting you. Telling others that she's a hypocrite, telling others that she is forcing you into a life like yours. Ahaas, take a step back and look at your situation, honey, no one's forcing you to do anything. You're choosing on your own, without even her influence, to live like this. You're choosing to live as if you're some sort of prisoner put in a cell by a horrible person. But you know what? That person is you. How can you appear so completely helpless one minute, and the next nonchalantly spread rumours about people causing hate to fall on them. Choose your words wisely, because as I'm sure you've heard, payback's a bitch. What goes around comes around, and if you keep going the way you're going, something big is going to come around and make you regret it.

Sorry. I can't stand by your side anymore, not after what you've said about someone so close to me. I can't stand and watch as you build a wall of hate between yourself and everyone around you. I can't watch as you cry your crocodile tears. Sorry.

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