What kind of friend are you?

Here is an open message to one person who was a friend until he became sensitive and didn’t talk to me because I took his lover away. (Tasha said he’s sensitive!)

To whomever it may concern,

Ask yourself this question. What kind of friend are you?

Then delve deeper and ask yourself what kind of person you are?

Have you know him long enough to understand the truth and very nature of his heart? Were you a friend before you became a good friend? A good friend before you became a better friend? Were you the one to call, the one who went through and the one who understood the relationship he was in?

Tell me, what sort of person are you to pass judgement on her like that? How dare you say whatever you believed in and tried to press it on him when he came crying?

“oh, I told you so…”

You never knew her well, you passed your judgement without even doing so and then when he was in trouble you used this to press your ideas on him.

“oh, I told you so…”

That night he thought of three people. One was another friend (hi, S) and you and someone I was with at that time. Do recognize that you’re that important in his life so what do you think a captain needs when his ship is sinking?

Do you think that he needs an anchor weighing him down or a lifeboat? You were that anchor you fool. Were you friends with him but never said anything about his relationship only waiting for the time of opportune to prove him wrong and yourself correct? Or are you that friend to tell him what he wanted to believe at that time?

Seriously, I know the storm has blown over and whatnot but a big fuck you for being a fucking friend in need.

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To F, lorry and I love you!