You told me that we were best friends. Were we?
You promised me that we would tell each other everything. But I was the only one that held up their end of the deal, wasn’t I?
You said that you’d always be there for me. Where are you now?
You smiled when you put the knife in my back. Why did you do it?
I was such a good friend to you. How come you couldn’t do the same?
— what happened?