Betrayal Is the only truth that sticks

THE STORYTELLER

It’s hard to tell who has your back, from who has it long enough just to stab you in it . I no longer understand the sweetness of friendship. Some decades ago friendship was the sweetest thing. Friends could defend each other like a brother depends her sister, but with the Era of today friends are minimal and we got alot of frenemies. You get decieved by how they treat you. You share everything with them only later you realise that they were wolves in sheep’s clothing.

It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.On individual grounds am sure I would forgive an enemy who insults me on my face and tells me Shee I hate you, if I had gun I would fire it on and see your carass rot. It would be so hard for me to forgive a friend that I always counted…

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