Is there anything worse than to love and be betrayed?
Betrayed not by the beloved, but by a friend.
It is treachery at its finest and nothing
But treason at its best.
And there goes loving and stabbing,
For what is friendship
Compared to the warmth of Adonis’ kisses?
B, it’s a shame that you made a promise and broke it several days later. When I thought I’ve lost two amazing people in my life, the world made me realize I only lost a friend. I still have my dignity, I retained it while you lost yours. I pity you.