Last
night, I got another private message on Facebook – a hurting one – an
unexpected power of words to take. It surprised me to the fullest. More than
just embarrassment and shame, it almost killed me. I was mistakenly described in
three words: fake, liar, uncommitted – for sure, only unreal friends could
utter.
And
like any messages I get every day, thought it didn’t bother me, but it did.
Then followed by disturbing quotes posted on his wall, obviously addressed to
me – was another lesson learned. All this long I thought he was a real friend –
it made me wonder now.
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