When I read or heard recounts of you being so "close" to her, it makes me wonder how you came to become so manipulative and almost pretentious. You're faults have been unfolding so quickly infront of me and they don't seem to be stopping any time soon.
I've always held what you did for me close to my heart and felt that I owe a lot to you. I still do, but I know that I honestly can't give back what you did. I also can't go on pretending that you're an important part of my life because frankly, I'd despise you if you still were.
I already do dislike you a lot and what you do doesn't help either.