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taste of betrayal
Sunday, October 21, 2007


It is always a shock to be betrayed. Especially by one whom you thought to be your closest friend.

When I was in secondary school, I was the ultra anti social and mute kid on the block. I had a best friend, whom I will decline to name. Lets simply call her H.

H was, in a sense, one of those rich kids whose parents would buy her anything if she just asked. She was bossy, conceited and selfish but I overlooked it at that time. To be honest, I would over look any fault my friends had at that time.

Last friday, I had dinner with two of my lower secondary school friends, whom I had not seen for years =) And secrets were revealed naturally. I didn't even know that I was rumoured to like this one guy in class. -.-

I remember once, there was this rumour about me and another guy in another class. The two of us were primary school friends, and our mothers were quite close to each other. Occasionally, when his mother bought something for me, she would go through my friend to hand it to me during school hours.

During one of these few times, I asked H to accompany me to walk over to his class to collect it.

The next day, there was a nasty rumour spreading about the both of us. From friends who would smile at each other, we started avoiding each other because of..well, adolescent embarrassment, avoiding eye contact even.

I never knew the rumour was started by the very person who I thought was my closest friend: H.

Until friday that is. To think, she was the one who told me about it, all the while empathising with me.

Snake.






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