It's so scary how people who are close to you can disappoint you.

I thought she was someone whom I can trust, someone whom I will never feel betrayal from, someone whom I can share everything to. Well, I did. But what's happening now? I try to share everything, on the other hand, she doesn't. There's still the secret. There's still the thinking. There's still the plotting. Why can't it be plain and simple? Why can't it just be like what it is suppose to be. Clear and true.

I thought it was my form of confidentiality but yet, it turns out to be a big disappointment. She might not think how one word could affect everything but it does and it definitely did.