A false friend betrayal (Rousse)

Led by LL, a bunch of my former students ganged up on me. First they stole my silvery white suitcase. Then they forced me to wear a slogan T shirt that mocked my jawline. I felt ugly and useless.

My only supporter was my University friend SH – until the day at the station when she revealed that her friendship was false, and that she had been working for the other side all along.

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