When I was 9 years old, one of my friends betrayed me. Well, it is not exactly betraying, but I will explain this event as ‘betraying’. Me and my friend -that betrayed me later on- were BFs. We played together every single day, and we were very similar to each other. This was why I never dreamed that she would betray me. But one day, she did. I was going to my academy, and when I rode the elevator, my friend was running towards the elevator I was riding that was about to close. She was about to step in, when my friend noticed me and said, “Oh, actually, it’s okay. I’ll just ride the next one.” I was confused at first, then decided that she must have just thought that there were too many people-and there were! But after that, things were getting weirder and weirder. My friend, no, my ex-friend started ignoring and avoiding me. That forced me to notice that she had done the elevator thing on purpose. She, had betrayed me. My first reaction was shock. Here, a kid who has been my BF for over one year, was ignoring me right in front of me. Then I was gloomy. I felt like that for the whole week, and cried whenever I thought of it. My last reaction was anger. I thought, ‘How could she betray me like that? I thought she was a kind kid!’ A long time passed after that occasion, but I still can’t believe that the friend that had acted like my friend for a whole year would turn weird.
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