"𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥" "why won't you just trust me enough to let me handle everything for you? " Cookie asks, almost irritated. I put my face in my hands and shake my head. How can I explain this to her? I'm to the point that I don't trust anyone anymore. "I do trust you, Cook. But I'm beginning to have trust issues because apparently people have fucking lying issues. " I explain, growing close to tears. Cookie looks at me and I know that she understands. and feels hurt.