Apparently, I have this uncanny knack.

I always find the worst people.

And waste my time befriending them.

The worst part?

I'm always the one that gets hurt the most.

She lied to me.

She lied to my best friend.

She lied to the admin of the site I'm on.

She.

Lied.

And to make matters worse, she's lying to other people.

Telling them it was all a misunderstanding.

No.

No, it was not.

You lied.

You stole.

You got caught.

And now I'm paying for it.

This always seems to happen.

I finally fall in love with a place and the people.

Then I get too close to someone who doesn't deserve it.

Guess what happens next?!

It's happened more then once.

I'm just thankful for my best friend.

Despite the ocean between us.

Despite the many miles.

Despite the language barrier.

He understands me.

And I should have listened to him when he told me I should stop.

Dammit, Neon.

I never listen.

I'm sorry.