53 parte Kumpleto MatureI was supposed to be the messenger,
the glue to mend their broken relationship back together,
the friend to guide them to each other's arms.
But I was none of those.
Instead I became the hammer that gave the last strike that shattered them to a million pieces.
How could have I done that?
How could have I slept with him of all people?
The ex-boyfriend of my best friend.