A while ago I had a friend, and his name, was Paul. I knew him since we were eight and since then we were inseparable. He was my deskmate, my best friend and the man I trusted the most . Every time I had a problem I asked him for advice, when I was sad he was one that listen ed to me . On the other side he was the one who I shared all my joys with
At some point I heard some rumors about him that made me think . Everyone was saying that he was a man with two sides and even suggested to me to slowly walk away from him.
It seemed absurd to me when I heard because I was convinced that is a good friend , although I felt asif we longer had that solid relationship I ignored this. However, until I saw him one day în the hallway, speaking with people I did not liked . He Simply disclosed all s the secrets that I had shared. Disappointed, I went to him and I told him we would never speak again. This way I learned that I should not full trust any man, because each can carry a mask.
Last edited by Razzvan (2018-01-25 22:26:00)