Excerpts of stories i'll never write

#65

I have this friend, this best wonderful friend and I used to get so pissed off when she didn't invite me out with our mutual friends. Jealous would be a better term, was I only a good enough friend for school? But at the same time this friend would be completely honest with me. She stripped herself down to truth when we conversed. I had realized why she didn't invite me out with our friends. I had seen the truth but for them she still hid behind these smiles and self deprecating jokes. I then stopped feeling jealous but I pitied them. That were not worthy enough to know her true self. Because God did I fall in love with the truth.