vagaries of friendship

My friend who ditched me seems to have a lot of love for the rest of the world, people who make mistakes, people who slip up, felons… but seemingly not me.

I find the dichotomy between the rhetoric and the actual behaviour hard to reconcile. Essentially I think the bonsai style pruning of me from her life was a coping mechanism to do with a loved ones death.

I feel like I ought to move on and stop reading their blog.

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