I never get this angry at a friend. Or now, someone I used to consider a friend.
Dear Danny,
So its my guess that I'm never going to get any of the stuff I lent you back. No DVDs or a single penny. Way to be a real asshole, Danny. I thought you were real.
I thought you were a friend.
If you just said something, that you couldn't pay back or that you were leaving and needed a few things to take, I wouldn't be so incredibly pissed. I was nothing but nice with you. I was an honest friend who appreciated everything you did for me and every time I picked up the phone when things got bad and housed me when things were crazy at my house. (I've moved out before things got worse.) I came over and listened to you when you needed to get stuff off your chest. I supported your musical endevours. What the hell, Dan?
Thanks for showing your true colors, though. It goes to show that I can't even trust people who seem like a nice person.
I don't generally sent letters like this. Actually, I never have. But I want to let you know how angry I am. And this is closure for me. A lesson has been learned. Don't trust to easily. Especially those who get so close so quickly.
Since you're probably never coming back to Belleville, I'll just say have a good life and, for future reference, treat everyone the way you want to be treated.
-Vanessa
p.s. If you have any resentment or need to say anything, a simple reply saying "sorry" will suffice. At least I will know that you somewhat care
