How could you be so selfish? I was there for you when you had no one. I know you said shit behind my back but I didn’t let that get in the way of our friendship. I’m the reason you met your husband and the only reason why he’s still with you. After all the shit I’ve gone through to help you out, this is how you repay me? I gave you a place to stay, clothes to wear, fed your ass, took you out and paid for everything, gave my last cent and a shoulder to cry on when things weren’t going your way. You put me through so much and you can’t even give me one good reason why you won’t talk to me anymore. I’ve been nothing but a good ass friend that anyone could’ve asked for. I’m not even mad at you, I’m mad at myself for thinking you’d return the favor.