I am not good in bombastic words.
Everyone has pages of story that they keep all to themselves. I have mine too. Whatever it is, I've learned my lessons. No doubt, I realized that sometimes, I was so naive. I trust the wrong person, they make stories about me and I get stabbed, as usual.
Luckily, I am positive person. I make everything goes positive. Alhamdulillah, I make it this far, I lost one of my best friend before, and now I have a bunch of awesome best friends.
I'd rather have an enemy who slaps me in the face than a friend who stabs me in the back.