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Saturday, November 21, 2015

The Betrayal

I once had a best friend a good best friend, we talked British, went to Gate and played together.  Then she betrayed me.  I did not know what to do.  I hadn't been betrayed before.  It hurts to be friends with someone who betrayed you.  She has not played with me ever since then.  I decided to be friends with her now. she plays with her other friends after she would play with me.  She says she will play with me but doesn't.  What kind of friend is that?  But if she betrays me again I will write a better post about it.

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