I knew people would talk. I expected them to. I even knew what they'd say. It's in human nature to gossip, after all, to sit down and talk about the latest scandal.
But never in my wildest dreams did I think you would be one of them, and say those things. How could you even think that way about me? You call yourself my friend? You don't know me at all, if you think I'm capable of such things.
It's strange how quickly friendships can end. You haven't made me cry, you haven't offended me, I'm beyond all that- but you are no longer my friend.
P.S. - Next time, have the guts to say it to my face, and not sneak around behind my back, badmouthing me.
Note: This you is definitely not the same person as the one mentioned in one of the previous posts, titled "You". They're as different as chalk and cheese. And I couldn't be more grateful for that.