The Truth
"I'm not a mom and you know it."
"Oh, that's rich. Here let me tell you something that no one will ever be able to say to your face because you're too damn sensitive. You are nothing. I've never looked at you as my best friend, I've only stuck with you for five years because no one else would, shall I go on?"
"So, I was a pity friend? Wow. I, uhm, don't know what to say."
"Exactly, now leave." You walk out of the house as tears begin to stream down your face, the world around you crumbling.
"Oh, that's rich. Here let me tell you something that no one will ever be able to say to your face because you're too damn sensitive. You are nothing. I've never looked at you as my best friend, I've only stuck with you for five years because no one else would, shall I go on?"
"So, I was a pity friend? Wow. I, uhm, don't know what to say."
"Exactly, now leave." You walk out of the house as tears begin to stream down your face, the world around you crumbling.
