Closest Bonds Cut the Deepest

She and I were thick as thieves since we were kids—same school, same gritty neighborhood. She’d crash at my place, sobbing over her shitty exes, while I’d gush about the butterflies I felt when I met Him, my everything.
But then, he started pulling away. I blamed his damn job, thinking stress was the culprit. Turns out, he was screwing her. My so-called best friend. In my own fucking apartment.
I stumbled on the truth by pure dumb luck—found their filthy little messages on an old phone he forgot to wipe clean.
#betrayal #heartbreak #backstabber #trustissues