A broken-hearted friend (Rousse)

HJ clearly considered me rude and unsophisticated. She hadn’t told me that she would be in Edinburgh, and told me off for calling out her name when I saw her in the street.

I was heartbroken that HJ would choose to spend her time with her drab new friend rather than with me.

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