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Friday, May 27, 2005
Wronged

She thought I was uninterested. She was wrong...

She thought I did it on purpose. She was wrong...

She was wrong!!!

It's not my fault...I had problems too...

I signed off...there were reasons too...

YOU REALLY WANNA KNOW THE REASON? I'LL TELL YOU THE REASON...

MY PARENTS WERE FIGHTING!!!

ON THE FAX PHONE!!!

AND THEY WERE EVEN CONSIDERING............*******

IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME....I DIDN'T TELL YOU THAT DID I?

I DIDN'T WANT YOU TO KNOW...I DIDN'T WANT MY UNHAPPINESS TO MAKE YOU THINK YO WERE LOSING ME...IT HAS HAPPENED ALREADY...I WORRIED MY FRIENDS...

TELLING YOU THIS COULD MEAN I WOULD LOSE A REALLY GOOD FRIEND...

You happy now? I have told you everything...I couldn't help it....and I always thought I could rely on you...but you wronged me...

I talked to you. I tried. I wanted to tell you the reason. I couldn't. I didn't want you to know. I wanted to try listen to you for once.

So much for repaying you your kindness...and all I got...a stab in the back....

I thought I would try be your shoulder for once...coz you had always been mine...i thought i would be able to help console you...

I WAS WRONG.

I'm sorry. I'm a bad friend...

Suit yourself. It all depends if you wanna come. I shan't force you anymore since we've both lost our trust in each other.

Even if you despise me for this...I wanna let you know the reasons... PERSONAL REASONS...everyone is bound to have them...not just you...

REMEMBER MY GOOD FRIEND...I'D TRIED TO UNDERSTAND YOUR FEELINGS...NOW YOU TRY TO UNDERSTAND MINE...