You lied, straight to my face. You looked me square in the eye and lied to my face, without the slightest hesitation. You knew I hated liers, or did you, or were the last 4 months a complete and utter waste of time? Did you not listen to the strong remarks and comments I made about liers and betrayals.
Yet you still managed to build up the courage and wit to lie to my face.
Our friendship means nothing more than a broken piece of leather to me now.
Gameover.
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