From: Girls In Pants: The Third Summer of the Sisterhood by Ann Brasherres

"I though we became friends...I loved being your friend. I was happy being your friend. I admit I may have had some other thoughts too, but they didn't matter to me nearly as much as being your friend. I was happy to be close to you on any terms...I wasn't trying to be your girlfirned...I wanted you to trust me...An we spent time toghether and we did stuff and we had fun. At least, I had fun. And I thought you had fun...Even if our whole lives pass and we don't see each other or talk to each other again, I will never forget it...I trusted you. It hought you cared about me. Not like a girlfriend. I'm not talking about that. I trusted you to be my friend. And then you just disappeared. I couldn't figure out what happened. I felt so close to you and then you were gone. You made me believe in you and then you let me down. Is that how it is with you? Do you let people get close just so you can disappoint them?"