Friendly acquaintances in school sometimes can escalate into something that one cannot handle. Ordinary classmate to classmate friendship soon becomes intimate connivance for something more foolish. Several junior students forged friendship only the ends of time supposedly could break. When grades in Chemistry, however, started subliming faster than any aromatic compound could, the sweet fragrance of sisterhood evaporated like any foul smelling sulfuric vomit. How can somebody, much more your (best?) friend, leave you like dirty rag on the wet floor? How can your (best?) friend ignore you at the canteen? Now you wonder. Has she ever been a friend at all? Poor, poor you girl. You've trusted so much. Friends come and go... and like the yo-yo they leave badly a bruised soul when hit they do.
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