Broken Stories

Cut it.

"Cut it."

She said.

I told her about you, because she asked about you.

I've never seen that look in her eyes before.

She was so angry after I told the whole story.

I've never really seen her this mad at someone.

She said: 'You need to break contact with her right now! She is not a friend, she is someone you need to remove out of your life right away.

What friend would cause a fight between her friend and her own family member?

What friend would accuse them of being the reason of something horrible, without evidence?

What friend would cause pain to her friend's family member?

What friend would be so jealous to

break their friend into pieces and leave them then behind.

What friend?!'

They were all different questions, but there was one answer for all of them.

'That's not a friend."

And I'm going to listen to her this time.

I'm going to break the contact between us. Or whatever we have.

I'm not allowed to talk to you, see you, or anything else.

Or else my sister will do it.

So bye.