in Massachusetts
March 22nd, 2003
I had a best friend who will remain unnamed. We started grade 5 and she turned against me. I kept blaming myself for this, even when it was not my fault. At first we were great friends since we were small. It all started when we got into an arguement concerning our friendship. We started to go our seperate ways, she had her friends and I had mine. Everyday it seemed to get worse and worse, we began to make fun of one another and told other people embarassing things about each other. When it all began, I thought we would eventually get closer again. In the end it all worked out fine, but we are still not as close as we once were.
This is written by Mary Kate's friend JoAnne
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