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that person has been a close friend ever since. you know how he/she acts like. you know how he/she will react to certain stimulus. its like reading a book, knowing how would the ending look like. exactly, you can read her/him, because you’ve been with him/her almost every time, but not for long period of time. you just know him/her well. 

spark happened. misunderstandings. i was doing my job, keeping everything intact. however, you had to recruit my attorney. to break me down, you told lies, you spread them around, beating wildfires. you deceived my friend. i had to confront her, because it was not true. and why didnt i confronted you? because i didnt fucking care what you said cause it was all a lie, you make the lies, you handle them yourself. what i cared was is it was my bestfriend you deceived, bitch. 

from there, you made a mistake. you told skibbitchin’ to a person who i trusted the most with my heart. and guess what, she showed me the epic conversation you and her had while i was busy like an idiot who wasnt meant to know anything. and your conversation, made me L-O-L. i wasnt mad at all. i was L-O-L-ing. bitch. 

good graces, i didnt even had the heart to damn look at your face anymore man. it was like. whoah, bullet *dodge* srsly, tru all these years? tru all these YEARS?? no worries, i know how to handle ducks like you. ignore and there, fck you. i dont care if im being ego in this case. cause its my nature to be ego. 

and you know whats stupid about this? im being nice. i feel like i wanna talk to  you again. to all assholes in the world, theres always in my heart to forgive them. i dont know why. im nice. i miss you, assholes.