When I told you about how I was depressed and suicidal, you promised me you’d do anything to help me, and since you were my best friend, I believed you.
I finally found someone who gave me a reason to put down the razor and get out of bed in the morning, and you took him away from me. Because you were jealous of a relationship that never existed.
Now you complain that I don’t talk to you anymore and we’re not as close.
That this is all my fault.
Thanks Jamie, nice to know I can always count on you.